²⁰ My soul breaketh for the longing that it hath unto thy judgments at all times.

² My soul longeth, yea, even fainteth for the courts of the Lord: my heart and my flesh crieth out for the living God.

¹¹ My foot hath held his steps, his way have I kept, and not declined.

¹² Neither have I gone back from the commandment of his lips; I have esteemed the words of his mouth more than my necessary food.

¹³¹ I opened my mouth, and panted: for I longed for thy commandments.

63 O God, thou art my God; early will I seek thee: my soul thirsteth for thee, my flesh longeth for thee in a dry and thirsty land, where no water is;

42 As the hart panteth after the water brooks, so panteth my soul after thee, O God.

² My soul thirsteth for God, for the living God: when shall I come and appear before God?

¹⁷⁴ I have longed for thy salvation, O Lord; and thy law is my delight.

⁴⁰ Behold, I have longed after thy precepts: quicken me in thy righteousness.

¹⁵ I know thy works, that thou art neither cold nor hot: I would thou wert cold or hot.

¹⁶ So then because thou art lukewarm, and neither cold nor hot, I will spue thee out of my mouth.

¹⁷ A friend loveth at all times, and a brother is born for adversity.