I stretch out my hands to you; my soul thirsts for you like a parched land. Selah

我向你举手；我的心渴想你，如干旱之地盼雨一样。细拉

我向你举手，我的心渴想你，如干旱之地盼雨一样。（细拉）

我向你举手，我的心渴想你，如干旱之地盼雨一样。（细拉）

我举手向你呼求，我的心渴慕你如同干旱之地渴慕甘霖。（细拉）

我向你伸出双手，我的心渴想你，好像干旱的地盼望雨水一样。（细拉）

我向你伸开双手，我的灵魂渴望你，如同干旱之地盼望雨水。细拉

我向你舉手；我的心渴想你，如乾旱之地盼雨一樣。（細拉）

我向你舉手，我的心渴想你，如乾旱之地盼雨一樣。（細拉）

我向你舉手，我的心渴想你，如乾旱之地盼雨一樣。（細拉）

我舉手向你呼求，我的心渴慕你如同乾旱之地渴慕甘霖。（細拉）

我向你伸出雙手，我的心渴想你，好像乾旱的地盼望雨水一樣。（細拉）

我伸開雙手向你禱告；我的心渴想着你，就像乾旱之地盼雨那樣。（細拉）

我向你伸開雙手，我的靈魂渴望你，如同乾旱之地盼望雨水。細拉

向爾舉手、中心望爾、如槁壤之望雨兮、

予舉手以拜爾、予仰望爾、如槁壤之望時雨兮、

我向主舉手、我心羨慕主、如旱地之盼雨、細拉、

望天舉雙手。寫我心中慕。我心如旱田。望主施甘雨。

I spread out my hands to you; I thirst for you like a parched land.

I spread out my hands to you in prayer. I’m thirsty for you, just as dry ground is thirsty for rain.

I lift my hands to you in prayer. I thirst for you as parched land thirsts for rain. Interlude

I spread out my hands to you; I am like parched land before you. Selah

I spread out my hands to You; My soul longs for You, like a weary land. Selah

I spread out my hands to You; My soul longs for You like a thirsty land. Selah

I spread forth my hands unto thee: My soul thirsteth after thee, as a weary land.[ Selah

I spread out my hands to You; I am like parched land before You. Selah

I stretch forth my hands unto thee: my soul[ thirsteth] after thee, as a thirsty land. Selah.

I spread my hands out to you in prayer; my soul thirsts for you in a parched land.

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

O God, you are my God; earnestly I seek you; my soul thirsts for you; my flesh faints for you, as in a dry and weary land where there is no water.

my eye grows dim through sorrow. Every day I call upon you, O Lord; I spread out my hands to you.

“ If you prepare your heart, you will stretch out your hands toward him.

As a deer pants for flowing streams, so pants my soul for you, O God.My soul thirsts for God, for the living God. When shall I come and appear before God?

If we had forgotten the name of our God or spread out our hands to a foreign god,

On the last day of the feast, the great day, Jesus stood up and cried out,“ If anyone thirsts, let him come to me and drink.

My soul longs, yes, faints for the courts of the Lord; my heart and flesh sing for joy to the living God.

In the path of your judgments, O Lord, we wait for you; your name and remembrance are the desire of our soul.My soul yearns for you in the night; my spirit within me earnestly seeks you. For when your judgments are in the earth, the inhabitants of the world learn righteousness.

the burning sand shall become a pool, and the thirsty ground springs of water; in the haunt of jackals, where they lie down, the grass shall become reeds and rushes.