You are my God, and I will give thanks to you. You are my God, I will exalt you.

Thou art my God, and I will praise thee thou art my God, I will exalt thee.

He who overcomes, I will make him a pillar in the temple of my God, and he will go out from there no more. I will write on him the name of my God, and the name of the city of my God, the new Jerusalem, which comes down out of heaven from my God, and my own new name.

Him that overcometh will I make a pillar in the temple of my God, and he shall go no more out and I will write upon him the name of my God, and the name of the city of my God, which is new Jerusalem, which cometh down out of heaven from my God and I will write upon him my new name.

Happy Valentine's Day.

You are the great love of my life.

I fell in love with a woman.

Falling for Germany

Love to the country, to the uphill and the downhill, to all the incredible creatures that surround us the animals, the plants, the insects love and respect to other fellow members in your team, in your biking team, and most importantly, love and respect to yourself, which is something that they badly miss.

Remember me, my God, concerning this, and don't wipe out my good deeds that I have done for the house of my God, and for its observances.

Remember me, O my God, concerning this, and wipe not out my good deeds that I have done for the house of my God, and for the offices thereof.

There is no peace, says my God, for the wicked.

There is no peace, saith my God, to the wicked.

lt lt For the Chief Musician set to The Doe of the Morning. A Psalm by David. gt gt My God, my God, why have you forsaken me? Why are you so far from helping me, and from the words of my groaning?

About the ninth hour Jesus cried with a loud voice, saying, Eli, Eli, lima sabachthani? That is, My God, my God, why have you forsaken me?

My God, my God, why hast thou forsaken me? why art thou so far from helping me, and from the words of my roaring?

And about the ninth hour Jesus cried with a loud voice, saying, Eli, Eli, lama sabachthani? that is to say, My God, my God, why hast thou forsaken me?

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There was love and respect.

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There's no love without jealousy.

He wrote to J.H.

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While I was speaking, and praying, and confessing my sin and the sin of my people Israel, and presenting my supplication before Yahweh my God for the holy mountain of my God

At the ninth hour Jesus cried with a loud voice, saying, Eloi, Eloi, lama sabachthani? which is, being interpreted, My God, my God, why have you forsaken me?

And whiles I was speaking, and praying, and confessing my sin and the sin of my people Israel, and presenting my supplication before the LORD my God for the holy mountain of my God

And at the ninth hour Jesus cried with a loud voice, saying, Eloi, Eloi, lama sabachthani? which is, being interpreted, My God, my God, why hast thou forsaken me?

Torture, wars oh, my God, you can't believe.

Yahweh my God, I cried to you, and you have healed me.

My God will go before me with his loving kindness. God will let me look at my enemies in triumph.

I thank my God whenever I remember you,

O LORD my God, I cried unto thee, and thou hast healed me.

The God of my mercy shall prevent me God shall let me see my desire upon mine enemies.

I thank my God upon every remembrance of you,

Remember, I have been talking about, essentially philanthropy the love of humankind, the individual humankind and the individual humankind that can bring that kind of love translated into action, translated, in some cases, into enlightened self interest.

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For I have kept the ways of Yahweh, and have not wickedly departed from my God.

He will call to me, 'You are my Father, my God, and the rock of my salvation!'

I will say of Yahweh, He is my refuge and my fortress my God, in whom I trust.

Help me, Yahweh, my God. Save me according to your loving kindness

They cry to me, 'My God, we Israel acknowledge you!'

Thus says Yahweh my God Feed the flock of slaughter.

For I have kept the ways of the LORD, and have not wickedly departed from my God.

He shall cry unto me, Thou art my father, my God, and the rock of my salvation.