TSK · Psalms 84:2

Oh that I knew where I might find him! That I might come even to his seat!

God, you are my God. I will earnestly seek you. My soul thirsts for you. My flesh longs for you, in a dry and weary land, where there is no water.

My soul is consumed with longing for your ordinances at all times.

I spread forth my hands to you. My soul thirsts for you, like a parched land. Selah.

I adjure you, daughters of Jerusalem, If you find my beloved, that you tell him that I am faint with love. Friends

Oh that you would tear the heavens, that you would come down, that the mountains might quake at your presence,