I open my mouth and pant, because I long for your commandments.
As a deer pants for flowing streams, so pants my soul for you, O God.
My soul is consumed with longing for your rules at all times.
Like newborn infants, long for the pure spiritual milk, that by it you may grow up to salvation --
Strive for peace with everyone, 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 your salvation, O LORD, and your law is my delight.
I rejoice at your 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 your precepts; in your righteousness give me life! Waw
Like a slave who longs for the shadow, and like a hired hand who looks for his wages,