Sunday, October 23, 2011

Psalm 63



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.


Abundant sky.

Abundant stars.

Abundant earth.

Abundant love.

Abundant life.


Psalm 63

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