With open mouth I pant, because I long for thy commandments.
As a hart longs for flowing streams, so longs my soul for thee, O God.
My soul is consumed with longing for thy ordinances at all times.
Like newborn babes, long for the pure spiritual milk, that by it you may grow up to salvation;
Strive for peace with all men, and for the holiness without which no one will see the Lord.
I am the Lord your God, who brought you up out of the land of Egypt. Open your mouth wide, and I will fill it.
I long for thy salvation, O Lord, and thy law is my delight.
I rejoice at thy word like one who finds great spoil.
They waited for me as for the rain; and they opened their mouths as for the spring rain.
Behold, I long for thy precepts; in thy righteousness give me life!
Like a slave who longs for the shadow, and like a hireling who looks for his wages,