As the desire of the deer for streams of water
So my soul pants for you, oh my lord and my God
My soul is dry for need of the
Living God; when may I come and see; the face of lord?

Tears are falling day and the night
My soul is crushed down on me
While they keep saying to me: Where is your God?
I remember when my voice use to be of rejoice and praise
I will keep you in my heart until these days are gone

As the desire of the deer for streams of water
So my soul pants for you, oh my lord and my God
My soul is dry for need of the
Living God; when may I come and see; the face of lord?

Deep calls to deep, but the lord will send his mercy
In the day and by the night his son will be with me
Why my soul, are you downcast? Why do I feel it inside of me?
Put your hope in God and I will worship him again

As the desire of the deer for streams of water
So my soul pants for you, oh my lord and my God
My soul is dry for need of the
Living God; when may I come and see; the face of lord?