Summary: The psalmist demands God's ear, for he is so anxious and lonely that he can hardly sustain himself. He then compares his small life to the eternal God, for Whom even the earth is like a jacket you wear out and pitch. He also notes God's compassion; even with this disparity between God and man, He still wants that relationship.
Response: Well, it is my birthday. I don't feel quite like withered grass just yet and that's okay. But I still find awe in God's presence; the words we read and sing really do ring true, and God really is amazing for loving even us, even me!
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