These things come to mind as I pour out my soul: how I walked with the multitude, leading the festive procession to the house of God with shouts of joy and praise.
A song can come on in a shop, one you used to sing with a room full of people, and you might find yourself standing very still beside the bread. The words may come back before you are ready, and with them a lump in your throat you weren't expecting.
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