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
To hearthe groaningof the prisoner,To setfreethosewhowere doomedto death,
Becauseof the loudnessof my groaningMy bonesclingto my flesh.
I am wearywith my sighing;EverynightI make my bedswim,I dissolvemy couchwith my tears.
Nathanaelsaidto Him, "Howdo You knowme?" Jesusansweredand saidto him, "BeforePhilipcalledyou, when you were underthe fig tree,I sawyou."
For indeedin this[house] we groan,longingto be clothedwith our dwellingfrom heaven,
