"O Lord, you alone are my hope. I've trusted you, O Lord, from childhood. Yes, you have been with me from birth; from my mother's womb you have cared....."
"As for man, his days are like grass, he flourishes like a flower of the field; the wind blows over it and it is gone, and its place remembers it no more. But....."
"Dear Disciple,
Life sometimes is not fair. If you have any doubts about that, just remember what you celebrate when you take part in Communion. My..."
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