Psalm 143:5-7

World English Bible

⁵ I remember the days of old.
    I meditate on all your doings.
    I contemplate the work of your hands.
⁶ I spread out my hands to you.
    My soul thirsts for you, like a parched land. Selah.
⁷ Hurry to answer me, Yahweh.
    My spirit fails.
Don’t hide your face from me,
    so that I don’t become like those who go down into the pit.