Superorganism of My Days

Psalm 45:1

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"Beautiful words stir my heart.

I will recite a lovely poem about the King,

for my tongue is like the pen of a skillful poet."

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Superorganism of my days,

You make a lot of sense.

You feed the mind with wonder;

You are my sustenance.

With careful words, you satisfy;

I wake each morning in cadence.

You keep the poet’s song alive;

You are the difference.

My dosages are wisely spoken;

You penetrate in silence.

You unfurl deftly inside my soul;

You become my very essence.

As the heart writes with Your theme,

It blesses Your constant presence,

For You have first blessed this life of mine

With a craftsmanship of patience.