My soul longs and even faints for the courts of the Lord Lord, my heart and my flesh cry out for You, O God You’re my sun and my shield, You give grace and glory No good thing will You withhold from those who seek Your face
Chorus: Just as the deer pants for the water brook So pants my soul for You, O God
I set my heart on a pilgrimage, through the valley of weeping I will go I set my heart on a pilgrimage Until I appear before God in Zion