Psalm #93 Psalm #147 Psalm #19
(a song of storm surge) (a song of winter) (a song of blackouts)
Floods have lifted up. Winds blow,waters flow Thunder in heaven,
Floods have lifted up their voice. snow like wool, ice like morsels arrows of lightning,then dark
Floods lift up their waves hoarfrost like ashes Blackness under foot!
the mighty waves of the sea, Cast, given, scattered, sent Dark black makes a secret place
the noise of many waters who can stand before that cold. Will someone light a candle
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