Lord, all my desire is before you; and my groaning is not hid from you.
LORD, you have heard the desire of the humble: you will prepare their heart, you will cause your ear to hear:
To hear the groaning of the prisoner; to loose those that are appointed to death;
Because of the voice of my groaning my bones cling to my skin.
I am weary with my groaning; all the night make I my bed wet with tears; I water my couch with my tears.
Nathanael said unto him, Where do you know me? Jesus answered and said unto him, Before Philip called you, when you were under the fig tree, I saw you.
For in this we groan, earnestly desiring to be clothed upon with our house which is from heaven: