【Drink from the Brook】：Day 921

Songs of Love:162 【Rest and Rejoice in Your Bosom】 I’m the dearest one in Your bosom. You love me as You love the Lord. My beautiful smile gladdens Your heart. Every moment You treasure. My Abba, You enjoy loving me. Your hand holds my little hand. My heart’s content in this affection and love, Rest ‘nd rejoice in Your bosom. Day and night You long to see my face. You love to hear my sweet voice. Abba, my joy is also Your joy. You want me to enjoy all. You meet me with Your love and Your smile. Your gentleness makes me great. You desire to give me infinite blessings, Bring me into glory. Abba, I treasure this deep affection And You are my dear Abba. Calling You “Abba” makes my heart feel sweet. Your bosom is my rest. This affection — precious, warm and sweet. You make all stars dance with You. I rejoice in Your circle of love, And eternal dance of love. (Dance of the Royal family!) Daily You light fireworks, cause all stars to dance, Celebrate our union! (Join in our eternal dance!) 【Psalm 42‬:‭1‬-‭11】 To the choirmaster. A Maskil of the Sons of Korah. 1 As a deer pants for flowing streams, so pants my soul for you, O God. 2 My soul thirsts for God, for the living God. When shall I come and appear before God? 3 My tears have been my food day and night, while they say to me all the day long, “Where is your God?” 4 These things I remember, as I pour out my soul: how I would go with the throng and lead them in procession to the house of God with glad shouts and songs of praise, a multitude keeping festival. 5 Why are you cast down, O my soul, and why are you in turmoil within me? Hope in God; for I shall again praise him, my salvation 6 and my God. My soul is cast down within me; therefore I remember you from the land of Jordan and of Hermon, from Mount Mizar. 7 Deep calls to deep at the roar of your waterfalls; all your breakers and your waves have gone over me. 8 By day the Lord commands his steadfast love, and at night his song is with me, a prayer to the God of my life. 9 I say to God, my rock: “Why have you forgotten me? Why do I go mourning because of the oppression of the enemy?” 10 As with a deadly wound in my bones, my adversaries taunt me, while they say to me all the day long, “Where is your God?” 11 Why are you cast down, O my soul, and why are you in turmoil within me? Hope in God; for I shall again praise him, my salvation and my God.” ‭‭