Commentary for Psalms 143:6
פֵּרַ֣שְׂתִּי יָדַ֣י אֵלֶ֑יךָ נַפְשִׁ֓י ׀ כְּאֶֽרֶץ־עֲיֵפָ֖ה לְךָ֣ סֶֽלָה׃
I spread forth my hands unto Thee; My soul [thirsteth] after Thee, as a weary land. Selah
Rashi on Psalms
like a weary land in exile.
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