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6 I spread out my hands to you. My soul thirsts for you, like a parched land. Selah.
7 Answer me quickly, O LORD for my spirit fails. Do not hide your face from me or I will become like those who go down to the pit.
8 In the morning let me hear of your gracious love, for in you I trust. Cause me to know the way I should take, because I have set my hope on you.