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I stretch out my hands toward you,
    my soul to you like a parched land.(A)
Selah
Hasten to answer me, Lord;
    for my spirit fails me.
Do not hide your face from me,
    lest I become like those descending to the pit.(B)
In the morning let me hear of your mercy,
    for in you I trust.
Show me the path I should walk,
    for I entrust my life to you.(C)

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