I am hungry for the spirit of wisdom and understanding,
and with joy I draw water from the wellspring of salvation.
I cry out for strength and awareness from the mouth of the Lord.
God speaks to me in the sound of strings, flutes and tambourines;
He speaks to me in the taste of the communion wine;
most of all, he speaks to me in my meditation on his glorious Word.
The Lord has the power to turn bitter into sweet, and to turn darkness into light;
He gives me power to see with my eyes, to hear with my ears,
and to understand with my heart and mind his healing words of salvation.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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