“By the rivers of Babylon — there we sat down and wept when we remembered Zion.”
Psalms 137:1 CSB
These exiles had such great fondness for their homeland that they wept as they considered the comparative beauty of their current home. Lord, help me to long for heaven, my true home. Don’t let me be satisfied with the incredible sights here…May they be a mere reflection of who You are and the marvelous world you created me for in Your presence!
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