These words capture the believer's desperate desire for Christ, the deep longing for his presence right now.

Where do you feed your flock? In your house? I will go there, if I can find you. In private prayer? Then I will never stop praying. In your Word? Then I will devour it. In worship? Then I will throw my whole heart into it. Tell me where you are feeding your sheep, because wherever you stand as the Shepherd, there will I lie down as a sheep; for none but you can supply my need.

I cannot be satisfied to be apart from you. My soul hungers and thirsts for the refreshment of your presence. "Where do you make your flock to rest at noon?" Whether at dawn or at noon, my only rest must be where you are and your beloved flock. My soul's rest must be a grace-given rest, and can only be found in you.

Where is the shadow of that rock? Why should I not repose beneath it? "Why should I be as one that turns aside by the flocks of your companions?" You have companions—why should I not be one?

Satan tells me I am unworthy; but I always was unworthy, and yet you have long loved me; and therefore my unworthiness cannot be a bar to my having fellowship with you now. It is true I am weak in faith, and prone to fall, but my very feebleness is the reason why I should always be where you feed your flock, that I may be strengthened, and preserved in safety beside the still waters.

Why should I turn aside? There is no reason why I should, but there are a thousand reasons why I should not, for Jesus beckons me to come.

If he withdrew himself a little, it is but to make me prize his presence more. Now that I am grieved and distressed at being away from him, he will lead me yet again to that sheltered nook where the lambs of his fold are sheltered from the burning sun.