Lord,allmy desireis beforeYou; And my sighingis not hiddenfrom You.
O LORD,You have heardthe desireof the humble;You will strengthentheir heart,You will inclineYour ear
I am wearywith my sighing;EverynightI make my bedswim,I dissolvemy couchwith my tears.
For indeedin this[house] we groan,longingto be clothedwith our dwellingfrom heaven,
Nathanaelsaidto Him, "Howdo You knowme?" Jesusansweredand saidto him, "BeforePhilipcalledyou, when you were underthe fig tree,I sawyou."
Becauseof the loudnessof my groaningMy bonesclingto my flesh.
To hearthe groaningof the prisoner,To setfreethosewhowere doomedto death,
