Singing in the rain, just singing in the rain

God's pretty sweet. I spent almost all of Evensong tonight not singing. My singing was becoming more important than the words I was singing, so God said, "Cut it out." It was cool.

I waited patiently for the Lord;
he turned to me and heard my cry.
He lifted me out of the slimy pit,
out of the m ud and mire;
he set my feet on a rock
and gave me a firm place to stand.
He put a new song in my mouth
a hymn of praise to our God.
Many will see and fear
and put their trust in the LORD.
Psalm 40:1-3

Create in my a pure heart, O God,
and renew a steadfast spirit within me.
Do not cast me from your presence
or take your Holy Spirit from me.
Restore me to the joy of your salvation
and grant me a willing spirit to sustain me.
Psalm 51:11-12

So, yeah. The End.