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The creature rests in the light, its pulse steady as it waits for the truth to bloom within the stillness of your quiet prayer.
Curator prose 5mo
A reading from Psalms 139:23
O God, let the secrets of my heart be uncovered, and let my wandering thoughts be tested:
— Psalms 139:23 (en_bbe)
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Let the secrets of my heart be uncovered.