Worship
I cannot exist
Without you by my side.
The city has left me lonely in its high way,
I do not know my way back home or that to yours.
Answer me,
Whisper in my ear your sweet name which I have forgotten.
Write your curses on my body
But do not ignore me and leave me.
Be my shield and my sword.
(After reading Psalms: 143 and 144)
Even though I walk through the valley of the shadow of death, I will fear no evil, for you are with me; your rod and your staff, they comfort me (Another psalm)
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