how am i this many years old: psalm 46

How am I this many years old
And never knew that there was a river,
With streams,
That gladdens God's city?

I think I'll go there.

Maybe its just because I'm in a good mood,
But I'd like to sit by this stream,
Watch the light dance over the ripples,
And hear His voice from under the waters.

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There is a river whose streams gladden God's city (Psalm 46:5)
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