My Lord, all my desire is before You, and my sighing is not hidden from You.
O Jehovah, You have heard the desire of the humble one; You will fix their heart; Your ear will hear.
to hear the groaning of the prisoner, to set free the sons of death,
Because of the voice of my sighing, my bones cleave to my flesh.
I am weary in my groaning; I shall make my bed swim in all the night; I melt my couch with my tears.
Nathanael said to Him, From where do You know me? Jesus answered and said to him, Before Philip called, you being under the fig tree, I saw you.
For also in this we groan, greatly desiring to be clothed with our dwelling place out of Heaven,