| Verse Reference | Verse Text |
|---|---|
| Psa 143:6 | I stretch forth my hands unto thee: my soul thirsteth after thee, as a thirsty land. Selah. |
| Jer 10:20 | My tabernacle is spoiled, and all my cords are broken: my children are gone forth of me, and they are not: there is none to stretch forth my tent any more, and to set up my curtains. |