O send out your light and your truth;
let them lead me;
let them bring me to your holy hill
and to your dwelling.
Then I will go to the altar of God,
to God my exceeding joy;
and I will praise you with the harp,
O God, my God.
The moonless night is dark, the sky full of stars.
Nearly straight above a faint red light shines.
Jupiter and Venus rendezvous in the West.
There are truths here, but they are not especially holy.
Where joy and praise meet, a more profound truth may be found.
Psalm 43
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