A Psalm of David, when he was in the wilderness of Judah. 8,6,8,6 ^1Lord, thee my God, I'll early seek: my soul doth thirst for thee; My flesh longs in a dry parch'd land, wherein no waters be: ^2That I thy power may behold, and brightness of thy face, As I have seen thee heretofore within thy holy place. ^3Since better is thy love than life, my lips thee praise shall give. ^4I in thy name will lift my hands, and bless thee while I live. ^5Ev'n as with marrow and with fat my soul shall filled be; Then shall my mouth with joyful lips sing praises unto thee: ^6When I do thee upon my bed remember with delight, And when on thee I meditate in watches of the night. ^7In shadow of thy wings I'll joy; for thou mine help hast been. ^8My soul thee follows hard; and me thy right hand doth sustain. ^9Who seek my soul to spill shall sink down to earth's lowest room. ^10They by the sword shall be cut off, and foxes' prey become. ^11Yet shall the king in God rejoice, and each one glory shall That swear by him: but stopp'd shall be the mouth of liars all. |