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As the clouds search for a resting place
I long to be holy to see Your face
As eagles long for the sky
I long to be purified
As the deer pants for the water
I long to be Your daughter.
As the rose longs for the morning dew
I hunger and thirst after You, my Lord
As the tree longs for the wind
I long to be free from sin
As the waves long for the shore
I long to be with You with more.
(Father,
my heart cries out to You
I long to know You more
my heart longs after
I long for the sense
of Your comforting presence.)
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