Beautiful words stir my heart. I will recite a lovely poem about the king, for my tongue is like the pen of a skillful poet. Psalm 45:1
“I wandered lonely as a cloud that floats on high o'er vales and hills, When all at once I saw a crowd, A host, of golden daffodils.” William Wordsworth 
“Wisdom married to immortal verse.” William Wordsworth 
“Poetry is the spontaneous overflow of powerful feelings: it takes its origin from emotion recollected in tranquility.” William Wordsworth 
“Painting is silent poetry, and poetry painting that speaks.” Simonides of Ceos
“I wandered lonely as a cloud that floats on high o'er vales and hills, When all at once I saw a crowd, A host, of golden daffodils.” William Wordsworth “Wisdom married to immortal verse.” William Wordsworth “Poetry is the spontaneous overflow of powerful feelings: it takes its origin from emotion recollected in tranquility.” William Wordsworth “Painting is silent poetry, and poetry painting that speaks.” Simonides of Ceos The Book of Psalm is all that and more!
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