Longings

As the deer longs for water in a dry land,
So we long for your voice and for the work of your hand.

In the big and small things,
In our moments of weakness,
In our working and worrying,
In our spending and saving.
As the deer longs for water in a dry land,
So we long for your voice and for the work of your hand.

In our caring and listening,
When we are tempted to gossip.
In our fretting and fussing,
In our families and neighbourhoods.
As the deer longs for water in a dry land,
So we long for your voice and for the work of your hand.

In our hurting and pain,
In our loneliness and emptiness,
When the day is bright and brings a smile,
When the night is long and sleep is elusive.
As the deer longs for water in a dry land,
So we long for your voice and for the work of your hand.

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