1. | As the deer panteth for the water, |
so my soul longeth after Thee. You alone are my heart's desire, and I long to worship Thee. |
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2. | You're my friend and You are my brother, |
even though You are a King. I love You more than any other, so much more than anything. (Chorus) |
3. | I want You more than gold or silver, |
only You can satisfy. You alone are the real joy giver and the apple of my eye. (Chorus) |
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