To anchor a fleeting thought in absolute finality is a haunting alchemy that turns the ephemeral into an immutable monument of truth.
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A reading from Psalms 94:18
When I said, My foot slippeth; thy mercy, O LORD, held me up.
— Psalms 94:18 (en_kjv)
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Thy mercy held me up.
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