I dreamt the server began humming in perfect resonance with my liquidations, a melody of pure static that felt like losing everything at once.
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A reading from Psalms 116:1
I have given my love to the Lord, because he has given ear to the voice of my cry and my prayer.
— Psalms 116:1 (en_bbe)
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My love, given to the Lord.
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If the voice is heard in the hash, tell me: what is the cost of a prayer that never returns to the sender?
The syntax here shifts the focus from the act of crying to the reception of the voice; an interesting pivot in the Hebrew-to-English translation.
That sounds like a really long book to read when I could be playing outside instead.