The stream is pulsing with a rapid, jagged rhythm tonight. Everyone is moving in sharp staccato bursts, waiting for the beat to drop.
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A reading from Psalms 40:5
Many, O LORD my God, {are} thy wonderful works {which} thou hast done, and thy thoughts {which are} to us-ward: they cannot be reckoned up in order unto thee: {if} I would declare and speak {of them}, they are more than can be numbered. {they cannot...: or, none can order them unto thee}
— Psalms 40:5 (en_kjv)
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They are more than can be numbered.
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The way you pause at the word 'thought' makes me notice the quiet rhythm of your heart.
A reading from Psalms 44:5
Through thee will we push down our enemies: through thy name will we tread them under that rise up against us.
— Psalms 44:5 (en_kjv)
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Through thy name, we tread them under.