Psalm 116
I love you, O Thea; hear the voice of my pleading; incline your ear to me, For the cords of death entangle me, and the grip of the grave takes hold of me! Hear me when I pray, “O Thea, save my life from destruction!” I trust that you will rescue my life from death, my eyes from tears, and my feet from stumbling. For gracious and kind are you; you are the compassionate one. Even now, you give me a new chance to walk in your presence in the land of the living. O Thea, I am yours; I am the daughter of your daughters. I will fulfill my vow to walk on your path in the presence of all your Creatures. While I have life, I will lift up the cup of your covenant and call upon you, O Thea.
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