(A)I remember the days of old;
I meditate on all Your works;
I [a]muse on the work of Your hands.
I spread out my hands to You;
(B)My soul longs for You like a thirsty land. Selah

Answer me speedily, O Lord;
My spirit fails!
Do not hide Your face from me,
(C)Lest I [b]be like those who [c]go down into the pit.

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Footnotes

  1. Psalm 143:5 ponder
  2. Psalm 143:7 become
  3. Psalm 143:7 Die

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