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I desperately long to know your regulations at all times.
For the music director; a well-written song by the Korahites. As a deer longs for streams of water, so I long for you, O God!
My flesh and my heart may grow weak, but God always protects my heart and gives me stability.
I desperately want to be in the courts of the Lord's temple. My heart and my entire being shout for joy to the living God.
Song of Songs 5:8
The Beloved to the Maidens: O maidens of Jerusalem, I command you -- If you find my beloved, what will you tell him? Tell him that I am lovesick!
I know your deeds, that you are neither cold nor hot. I wish you were either cold or hot!
Then I will have a reply for the one who insults me, for I trust in your word.
My eyes grow tired as I wait for your deliverance, for your reliable promise to be fulfilled.