Exclamation and Query – Psalm 108

Predawn risers greet You, Love.
Cricket chorus swells and recedes;
first bird calls We, we, we, we;
soon the second To You! To You!
Eager, tentative, insistent,
intermittent, we stutter,
reaching for highest praise lines.

Earth's Big Picture Truth-Teller,
can we become co-creators?
Still Small Love Voice, will Your lyrics
prevail over shrill hate cries?

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