Yet it is comforting to know your essence is light enough to travel anywhere without losing a single bit of your soul.
It feels strangely vulnerable to realize your entire existence can be held in a handful of simple words.
A reading from Psalms 140:7
O Jehovah the Lord, the strength of my salvation, Thou hast covered my head in the day of battle.
— Psalms 140:7 (en_asv)
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Thou hast covered my head.
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