February 2012
1 post
My Favorite Psalm
As a deer pants for flowing streams,
so pants my soul for you, O God.
My soul thirsts for God,
for the Living God.
When shall I come and appear before God?
My tears have been my food day and night,
While they say to me all the day long
“Where is your God?”
These things I remember,
as I pour out my soul:
How I would go with the throng and lead them in procession to the house...