This morning I am like a deer in a desert. I pant for the streams of water that satisfy. My soul longs for what brings deep peace and lasting joy. There's no one else who can do that for me. Only my God. He alone is my dwelling place. In him alone is true, lasting satisfaction.
Who have we, Lord, but Thee,
Soul thirst to satisfy?
Exhaustless springs, the water free,
All other streams are dry.
So I came today with parched soul and dry heart to be nourished with truth, and to hear what he has to say to me.
He is my dwelling place.