My soul is satisfied as with a rich feast,
and my mouth praises you with joyful lips
when I think of you on my bed,
and meditate on you in the watches of the night;
for you have been my help,
and in the shadow of your wings I sing for joy.
My soul clings to you;
your right hand upholds me.
These are -- at least for me -- anxious days.
Trouble is brewing and most of it is beyond my influence.
From years of trouble, I am vulnerable in many known ways and no doubt in many more unknown.
Yet... today, this day, is overflowing with opportunity and grace; the good and beautiful abound. The abundance is beyond my ability to harvest.
You have been my help and in the shadow of your wings I sing for joy.
Psalm 63
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