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Psalm 4



            Creator, you are close;
            answer me when I call to you,
            you who liberated me
            during my time of trouble,



            O Merciful One, help me once again.



            Mortals!
            We love trifles, we embrace lies.
            How long will I be confronted by my shame?



            And yet, the Eternal embraces the faithful.


            The Gracious One hears me when I call,

            and speaks to my heart, “tremble.”
            I hear, “do not leave me.” You speak
            and we share my bed as you search my heart.



            There is silence.


            What shall I sacrifice in order to be closer to you?

            I know. I will give my self to you.


            Creator, many complain,
            saying “Who shows us goodness?”
            while the light of your face shines on us …



            Fill me with joy,
            the kind of joy that comes with feasting upon your good gifts.



            Your peace surrounds me as I lie down and sleep,
            for you alone, Gracious One,
            make it possible for me to dwell in safety.
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