Psalms.

The sort of poetry which doesn’t rhyme.
Nobody knows what “selah” means.
The psalter.
Ps 2: Don’t mess with our Messiah.
Ps 3: Vengeful God, loving God.
Ps 14: These godless kids these days.
Ps 23: The Lord’s my shepherd.
Ps 38: When we’re surrounded by sickness and evil.
Ps 91: The Almighty our defender.
Ps 130: De profundis.*
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