So I lay all my day, all my words and my flaws expecting to be more like Him, and to fall in his arms, admiring his beauty, contemplating his highness and declaring my weakness...
Though the LORD is on high, he looks upon the lowly,
but the proud he knows from afar.
7 Though I walk in the midst of trouble,
you preserve my life;
you stretch out your hand against the anger of my foes,
with your right hand you save me.
8 The LORD will fulfill his purpose for me;
your love, O LORD, endures forever—
do not abandon the works of your hands.
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