Psalms: Psalm 102:4 by ric Gustafson
The psalmist talks about a song of the afflicted. He pours out his complaint before the Lord. My heart gets broken God and I cannot find the pieces. Sometimes my spirit is like dry grass, shriveling up and exhausted. People will try to comfort me yet I feel empty and alone. If I call out to you God will you hear me?. Can you revive my withered spirt?. I pray that you can.
The Book of Psalms was the hymnal of the Israelites.
research help: ' Living the Ancient Psalms' by Judith Galas
Peace and God's blessings. Love Ric
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