~~I hunger for His good-pleasure,
this hope of nearness my perfect need.
If I should turn my face away from God yet have the earth my feast,
~~how could I have a severed tongue yet taste?
My fast is for the Lord;
~~my thirst is trained in waves of light,
this longing sunrise to sunset for day without end.
2 comments:
I feel this project of psalm writing is taking you to new spiritual heights!
~ Alex from Our Evolution
A beautiful thought, "new spiritual heights", for the month of Loftiness. Thank you.
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