.Heavy through my body. Pummeled but hopeful. Turn my heart toward Your statutes and not toward selfish gain, turn my eyes away from worthless things (Psalm 119: 36-37). The still and silent contender speaks words like bullets punch the air, soft yet with weight enough to run me though. My soul, wait.
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