Thoughts on a few lines in psalm 94

vabutsy poems, ponderings

In the land of silence
Our Creator shouts justice for us
On the slippery ground
Our Redeemer’s love holds us
Through the troublesome thorns
Our Sustainer cloaks our skin
When we are homeless, defenseless
Our Lady Wisdom is our stronghold
Our rock of refuge

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