Though the Lord is on high, he looks upon the lowly, but the proud he knows from afar. Though I walk in the midst of trouble, you...

You crown the year with your bounty, and your carts overflow with abundance. The grasslands of the desert overflow; the hills are clothed...

I lift my hands to you in prayer. I thirst for you as parched land thirsts for rain. —PSALM 143:6 I was hiking in the Selway-Bitterroot...