Just longing, dear Lord, for you,
Jesus, beloved and true;
Yearning and wondering when
You'll be coming back again,
Under all I say and do,
Just longing, dear Lord, for You.

Some glad day, all watching past,
You will come for me at last;
Then I'll see You, hear Your voice,
Be with You, with You rejoice;
How the sweet hope thrills me through,
Sets me longing, dear Lord, for You.

Streams in the desert