42:1As the hart panteth after the water brooks, so panteth my soul after thee, O God.

42:2My soul thirsteth for God, for the living God: when shall I come and appear before God?

42:3My tears have been my meat day and night, while they continually say unto me, Where is thy God?

42:4When I remember these things, I pour out my soul in me: for I had gone with the multitude, I went with them to the house of God, with the voice of joy and praise, with a multitude that kept holyday.

63:1O God, thou art my God; early will I seek thee: my soul thirsteth for thee, my flesh longeth for thee in a dry and thirsty land, where no water is;

143:6I stretch forth my hands unto thee: my soul thirsteth after thee, as a thirsty land. Selah.