The Sunday Scribblings prompt was Hunger, and all I could think of was that verse in Psalms where David "hungers" for the Lord ...but when I looked it up it was all about thirst. Ah well. I thirst for Him too. Here's that great passage from Psalm 63:
O God, You are my God;
Early will I seek You;
My soul thirsts for You;
My flesh longs for You
In a dry and thirsty land
Where there is no water.
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A thirst that can only be quinched by God.
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