Psalm 119 ק QOPH — I Hope in Your Word
A Poem
I cry out with my whole heart:
Make me holy,
Make me pure;
I am base, repellent, vile;
Make me spotless,
Make me Yours;
I am ugly, bad, defiled.
I cry out with my whole heart:
Make me holy,
Make me pure;
I am base, repellent, vile;
Make me spotless,
Make me Yours;
I am ugly, bad, defiled.
Who or what is God? A mystery.