Psalms 143:5-7

⁵I remember the days of old; I meditate on all thy works; I muse on the deeds of thy hands.

⁶I stretch forth my hands unto thee; My soul thirsteth for thee, like a parched land.

⁷Hear me speedily, O LORD! My spirit faileth; Hide not thy face from me. Lest I become like those who go down to the pit!