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J'ever notice how blues music makes you feel better? Some of the gloomy Psalms, in some strange way, seem to help sometimes, too:
Save me, O God, for the waters have come up to my neck.
I sink in the miry depths, where there is no foothold.
I have come into the deep waters; the floods engulf me.
I am worn out calling for help; my throat is parched.
My eyes fail, looking for my God.....
Do not hide your face from your servant; answer me quickly for I am in trouble.
(some of Ps. 69)

Save me, O God, for the waters have come up to my neck.
I sink in the miry depths, where there is no foothold.
I have come into the deep waters; the floods engulf me.
I am worn out calling for help; my throat is parched.
My eyes fail, looking for my God.....
Do not hide your face from your servant; answer me quickly for I am in trouble.
(some of Ps. 69)
