Psalm 119:20

My soul is consumed with longing for your rules at all times.

O God, you are my God; earnestly I seek you; my soul thirsts for you; my flesh faints for you, as in a dry and weary land where there is no water.

My soul longs, yes, faints for the courts of the LORD; my heart and flesh sing for joy to the living God.

As a deer pants for flowing streams, so pants my soul for you, O God.

Behold, I long for your precepts; in your righteousness give me life!

I open my mouth and pant, because I long for your commandments.

My foot has held fast to his steps; I have kept his way and have not turned aside.

Will he take delight in the Almighty? Will he call upon God at all times?

Blessed are they who observe justice, who do righteousness at all times!

I long for your salvation, O LORD, and your law is my delight.

Hope deferred makes the heart sick, but a desire fulfilled is a tree of life.

A friend loves at all times, and a brother is born for adversity.

I adjure you, O daughters of Jerusalem, if you find my beloved, that you tell him I am sick with love.

"'I know your works: you are neither cold nor hot. Would that you were either cold or hot!

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My soul breaketh for the longing that it hath unto thy judgments at all times.