כְּאַיָּ֗ל תַּעֲרֹ֥ג עַל־אֲפִֽיקֵי־מָ֑יִם כֵּ֤ן נַפְשִׁ֨י תַעֲרֹ֖ג אֵלֶ֣יךָ אֱלֹהִֽים׃
As the hart panteth after the water brooks, so panteth my soul after Thee, O God.
Siddur Sefard
May You nod your head to my blessing; May You accept it like the finest spices.