And now, though thou wouldest needs be gone, because thou sore longedst after thy father's house, yet wherefore hast thou stolen my gods?

Thou shalt call, and I will answer thee: thou wilt have a desire to the work of thine hands.

Like as a lion that is greedy of his prey, and as it were a young lion lurking in secret places.

My soul longeth, yea, even fainteth for the courts of the LORD: my heart and my flesh crieth out for the living God.

Gather yourselves together, yea, gather together, O nation not desired;