As the Deer - Matt Gilman

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

And no good thing will You withhold

From those who seek Your face

Just as the deer pants for the water brook

So pants my soul for You, O God

And just as the deer pants for the water brook

So pants my soul for You, O God

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

And no good thing will You withhold

From those who seek Your face

And just as the deer pants for the water brook

So pants my soul for You, O God

And 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

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

And just as the deer pants for the water brook

So pants my soul for You, O God

And just as the deer pants for the water brook

So pants my soul for You, O God

So pants my soul for You, O God