Sometimes, when I hear the voice of God...
(I sometimes hear the voice of God. Did you know that?)
... I am musing about deep theological truths.
But more often, I'm simply afraid, worrying myself sick over something or other.
And so often, he says something like,
"... my rod and my staff will comfort you. I will prepare a table before you in the presence of your enemies. I will anoint your head with oil. Your cup will run over. Goodness and mercy will follow you all the days of your life, and you will dwell in the house of the Lord forever."
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