O God, Thou art my God, the psalm opening with a mighty word of personal faith; early will I seek Thee, that is, earnestly, solicitously, at the rising of the dawn. My soul thirsteth for Thee, Psalms 42:1, my flesh longeth for Thee, languishing with desire, in a dry and thirsty land, which made him weary, all his present circumstances filling him with a languid disgust, where no water is, for the desert aspect of the country increased his feeling of forsakenness,

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