My soul thirsts for God, for the living God.
When can I go and meet with God?
My tears have been my food
day and night…
My bones suffer mortal agony
as my foes taunt me,
saying to me all day long:
“Where is your God?”
These things I remember
as I pour out my soul:
how I used to go to the house of God
under the protection of the Mighty One
with shouts of joy and praise.
My soul is downcast within me;
therefore I will remember you
from the land of the Jordan.
By day the Lord directs his love,
at night his song is with me—
a prayer to the God of my life.
(Adapted from Psalm 42)
🙏🏼 SLAVA UKRAINI
And praying for all war victims all over the wold.
WE WANT PEACE
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