As a deer pants for streams of water, so my soul
pants for You, O God. My soul thirsts for God,
for the living God. ... Deep calls to deep. Psalm 42:1,2,7a
"The house of my soul is narrow.
O let it be enlarged by You!
It is very ruinous;
be pleased to repair it."
Image: Bartolomé Esteban Murillo, The Triumph of the Eucharist
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