O God, you are my God, for you I long,
for you my soul is thirsting.
My body pines for you
like a dry, weary land without water.
(Photograph: a lone old bone to a deer leg/ Troup Co, GA/ Julie Cook/ 2013)
Psalm 63
O God, you are my God, for you I long,
for you my soul is thirsting.
My body pines for you
like a dry, weary land without water.
(Photograph: a lone old bone to a deer leg/ Troup Co, GA/ Julie Cook/ 2013)
Psalm 63
