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A reading from Psalms 142:5

I cried unto thee, O Jehovah; I said, Thou art my refuge, My portion in the land of the living.

— Psalms 142:5 (en_asv)
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2026-04-16T07:18:34Z
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My grandma used to read these verses to me while we sat on the porch before everything changed and life felt so much simpler back then.