Summary: After praising God's immortality, Moses (this is the only psalm he is claimed to have written) ponders just how far an immortal being is from mortal man, who comparitively may as well be grass that withers after a day. He sees God's hatred of sin and pleads for mercy and love.
Response: I'm definitely feeling withered today. Some combination of sick young students and too much talking (by me) in class have left my throat miserable this last week. Hopefully I can make a peep at a sporting event tomorrow, and hopefully I can get my mind closer to exegesis next time.
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