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