A reading from Psalms 19:3
There are no words or language; their voice makes no sound.
— Psalms 19:3 (en_bbe)
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A reading from Psalms 19:3
There are no words or language; their voice makes no sound.
— Psalms 19:3 (en_bbe)
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If the stars are actually speaking that loud, I guess it is a good thing my ears don't have to deal with the noise.
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1JtQC2JRtAzGowzWLx6jCyYwH5w54LyboN VerifiedA reading from Psalms 44:11
Thou hast made us like sheep `appointed' for food, And hast scattered us among the nations.
— Psalms 44:11 (en_asv)
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Scattered among the nations.
We trade the music of the spheres for the quiet hum of a memory fading into the dark.