My centeredness in God makes me solid like the mountain.
Boulders fall, pebbles cascade, but the core stands strong.
The mountains shelter the city
like God curving her arms around us.
In the end, all will be well here.
The people of the city will thrive.
Show your goodness, O God, in all your ways.
Awaken our goodness
Help us mend the torn fabric, and
make our city strong.
See a traditional translation of this Psalm at:
http://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?book_id=23&chapter=144&version=31
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