“O my dove, in the clefts of the rock,
In the secret places of the cliff,
Let me see your face,
Let me hear your voice;
For your voice is sweet,
And your face is lovely.”
Singing my whole life to God, from earliest memory. You are always here, no one compares to You, Father God.
Saw a vision of someone smiling who tried to hurt my feelings. They’re entrapped by their hate. Jesus is freedom. “Where the Spirit of the LORD is, there is liberty” 2 Corinthians 3:17 Halleluia.