Psalm 42

I’m in the pit again
My heart is sinking
O my soul why are you downcast again
I’m in the pit again
I am depressed again
I’m barely moving
Why all this turmoil within
I am depressed again
As deer pant for the water, my soul it thirsts for you
I’m dry and lord I’m weary, oh how I long for you
You are the living water, you are the living God
I cry before you father, you tell the thirsty to come
Hope in God again.
Yes I will praise him
My redeemer savior and king
Hope in God again
So I come
So I come
I have nothing to offer. No wealth and no good deed
But boldly I aproach. His blood my covering
I have nothing to offer. But you I seek to gain
So humbly I aproach. Speak lord I’m listening
As deer pant for the water, my soul it thirsts for you
I’m dry and lord I’m weary, oh how I long for you
You are the living water, you are the living God
I cry before you father, you tell the thirsty
As deer pant for the water, my soul it thirsts for you
I’m dry and lord I’m weary, oh how I long for you
You are the living water, you are the living God
I cry before you father, you tell the thirsty to come
You tell the thirsty to come