1 God—you're my God! I can't get enough of you! I've worked up such hunger and thirst for God, traveling across dry and weary deserts.
2 drinking in your strength and glory.
3 My lips brim praises like fountains.
4 My arms wave like banners of praise to you.
5 I smack my lips. It's time to shout praises!
6 I spend the hours in grateful reflection.
7 I'm free to run and play.
8 and you hold me steady as a post.
9 marked for death, bound for hell.
10 jackals will tear them limb from limb.
11 his true friends spread the joy, While small-minded gossips are gagged for good.
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