O God, You are my God;
Early will I seek You;
My soul thirsts for You;
My flesh longs for You
In a dry and thirsty land
Where there is no water.
"My soul thirsts for You." Of course.
But "My flesh longs for You"?
How odd, counterintuitive, beautiful and probably world view shaping.
My flesh longs for You.
The implications are staggering.
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