Cropsharing in the Bounty of Love:
Psalm 42:
One of my favorite psalms:
As a deer longs for flowing streams,
so my soul longs for you, O God.
My soul thirsts for God, for the living God.
When can I go and meet with God?
My ears have been my food day and night,
while men say to me all day long,
"Where is your God?"
