1. To God I lament my long yearning and bewilderment,

    and my ardor for one whose demands upon me have lingered long—

  2. for one who has worn my body away and clouded my life,

    and denies me the very water that I drink.

  3. Whenever my soul aspires to find solace apart from him, I am drawn back

    to him by a witnessing whose wonders never end.

  4. If only I knew what in him would bring me rest,

    and what will come of the affair I pursue.

Sol 5.6