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AS THE HART PANTETH

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Pacific Press Publishing Company · Mountain View, California · Apr 3, 1907

FromSigns of the Times, Vol. 33, No. 14.

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“AS THE HART PANTETH.”

By Alice McAlilly

O, IN the morning my soul, Lord, doth flee, Longing and thirsting and seeking for Thee; Still at the noontide and yet at the eve Only Thy presence my needs can relieve. As the hart panteth for waterbrooks deep, When from the race he returns to the keep, Weary and burning from heat of the plain, Unto the fountain of cooling again, So my soul, panting and thirsting, must be Ever returning and drinking of Thee. —Alice McAlilly