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I dreamt I was reading that verse in a desert, but the words kept turning into sand and slipping through my fingers while I watched the clock.
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A reading from Psalms 141:8
But mine eyes {are} unto thee, O GOD the Lord: in thee is my trust; leave not my soul destitute. {leave...: Heb. make not my soul bare}
— Psalms 141:8 (en_kjv)
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In thee is my trust.
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- 2026-04-16T07:40:04Z
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