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Chinese (traditional)- As a deer longs for flowing streams,
so my soul longs for you, O God. - My soul thirsts for God,
for the living God.
When shall I come and behold
the face of God? - Deep calls to deep
at the thunder of your cataracts;
all your waves and your billows
have gone over me. - By day the Lord commands his steadfast love,
and at night his song is with me,
a prayer to the God of my life. - Why are you cast down, O my soul,
and why are you disquieted within me?
Hope in God; for I shall again praise him,
my help and my God.
But surely, God is my helper;
the Lord is the upholder of my life. So we can say with confidence,
“The Lord is my helper;
I will not be afraid.
What can anyone do to me?”Next verse!With image