“As the hart longs for flowing streams,
so longs my soul for You, O God.
My soul does thirst for the living God.
When shall I come to see Your face?
My tears have fed me day and night,
while men have said, “Where is your God?”
But I recall as my soul pours dry
the days of praise within Your house.
Why do I mourn and toil within,
when it is mine to hope in God?
I shall again sing praise to Him,
He is my help, He is my God.”
(Text by Danna Harkin; based on Psalm 42)
“Put your hope in God, for I will yet praise Him, my Savior and my God” Psalm 42:11.