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HYMN 365. (Psalm 42.1. to 5.)
Argument.
The Saint, when from God's house confin'd,
In Sighs and Prayer, sets forth his mind.
All People, &c.
LIKE as the chased hart doth pant
after the cooling water brooks:
So, Lord, my soul pursu'd and faint,
pants after thee with longing looks.
[verse 2] I thirst for God, the living God,
O when shall I come and draw near
The place of his most blest abode,
and in his glorious courts appear?
[verse 3] Both thoroughout the night and day,
my mournfull tears have been my food:
While constantly my foes do say,
where now is thy most faithfull God?
[verse 4] When I these things have thought upon,
my grief of soul has much renew'd,
Because I formerly had gone
among the zealous multitude.
I went with them to God's own house,
with cheerfull voice of joy and praise,
Where multitudes did follow us
that kept the solemn Holy daies.