NASB
"I stretch out my hands to You; My soul longs for You, as a parched land. Selah."
— Psalms 143:6, NASB
“I stretch forth my hands unto thee: my soul thirsteth after thee, as a thirsty land. Selah.”
“I spread forth my hands unto thee: My soulthirstethafter thee, as a weary land. [Selah”
“I spread forth my hands to you. My soul thirsts for you, like a parched land. Selah.”
“I spread my hands out to you in prayer; my soul thirsts for you in a parched land.(Selah)”
“Send forth lightning, and thou shalt scatter them: shoot out thy arrows, and thou shalt trouble them.”
“My hands are stretched out to you: my soul is turned to you, like a land in need of water. (Selah.)”
“I stretch forth my hands unto thee: my soul thirsteth after thee, as a thirsty land. Selah.”
For the enemy has persecuted my soul; He has crushed my life to the ground; He has made me dwell in dark places, like those who have long been dead.
Therefore my spirit is overwhelmed within me; My heart is appalled within me.
I remember the days of old; I meditate on all Your doings; I muse on the work of Your hands.
I stretch out my hands to You; My soul longs for You, as a parched land. Selah.
Answer me quickly, O LORD, my spirit fails; Do not hide Your face from me, Or I will become like those who go down to the pit.
Let me hear Your lovingkindness in the morning; For I trust in You; Teach me the way in which I should walk; For to You I lift up my soul.
Deliver me, O LORD, from my enemies; I take refuge in You.