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As the deer pants for the water brooks,
So pants my soul for You, O God.
As the deer pants for streams of water,
so my soul pants for you, my God.
As the hart panteth after the water brooks,
so panteth my soul after thee, O God.As a deer pants for flowing streams,
so pants my soul for you, O God. As the deer longs for streams of water,
so I long for you, O God. As a deer longs for flowing streams,
so my soul longs for you, O God. As the deer pants for the water brooks,
so my soul pants after you, God. As the deer pants for the water brooks,
So my soul pants for You, God. As a deer longs for running streams,
so my soul longs for you, O God. The grass withers, the flower fades,
But the word of our God stands forever. You did not choose Me, but I chose you and appointed you that you should go and bear fruit, and that your fruit should remain, that whatever you ask the Father in My name He may give you.Next verse!With image