Saturday, January 22, 2011
“Where can I hide from your spirit? Where can I flee from your presence? If I rise to the stars, you are there; if I fall to the depths, you are there. If I fly on the wings of the dawn, if I settle on the far side of the sea, even there your hands will hold and guide me… For you created my inmost being; you knit me together in my mother’s womb. I praise you because I am fearfully and wonderfully made; your works are transcendent, and I know that full well.” Psalm 139
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