Thomson(i)
2 My soul hath thirsted for the living God; When shall I come and appear before God?
3 My tears were my food day and night, when they said to me continually, Where is thy God?
4 On recollecting these things, I have poured out my soul by myself. Since I am to pass on, at the place of an awful tabernacle, to the house of God, with a voice of joy and praise; with the acclamations of them who celebrate a festival: