after hours in his presence

He indeed restores my soul. He prepares a beautiful and full table before me in the presence of my enemies - my hurts, doubts, questions, sins and fears. I enjoy God's generous hospitality and sit at the table with him wondering - why have I found favor in your eyes, that you should take notice of me, since I am a foreigner?

You anoint my head with oil. You are with me. You look at me and say - I have loved you with an everlasting love; therefore I have continued my faithfulness to you. Again I will build you, and you shall be built.

My cup overflows. How can I say thanks for the things you have done for me? Amazing love! How can it be
that thou, my God, should die for me!

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