"As the Hart longs for flowing streams, So longs my soul for You, O God,
My soul does thirst for the living God. When shall I come to see Your face?"
"My tears have fed me day and night, While men have said, "Where is your God?"
But I recall as my soul pours dry the days of praise within Your house."
"Why do I mourn and toil within, When it is mine to hope in God?
I shall again sing praise to Him, He is my help, He is my God."
~Arranged by Danna Harkins from Psalm 42
(Pictures taken by Christianna H. Sauve)