As The Deer Panteth For The Waters
So My Soul Longeth After Thee
You Alone Are My Heart’s Desire,
And I Long To Worship Thee
You Alone Are My Strength, My Shield
To You Alone May My Spirit Yield,
You Alone Are My Heart’s Desire,
And I Long To Worship Thee
The heart is the rudder of the soul, and till the Lord take it in hand we steer in a false and foul way.
C.H. Spurgeon