in the morning I lay my requests before you and wait in expectation.
let them ever sing with joy.
that those who love your name may rejoice in you.
Be merciful to me, Lord, for I am faint;
O Lord, heal me, for my bones are in agony.
My eyes grow weak with sorrow; they fail because of all my foes.
The Lord has heard my cry for mercy; the Lord accepts my prayer.
My shield is God Most High, who saves the upright in heart.
The song of my heart echoed in pictures & the words of Psalms 5, 6 & 7
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Those are wonderful pictures ...
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