📚 "Yea, once Immanuel's orphaned cry His universe hath shaken. It went up single, echoless, 'My God I am forsaken!' It went up from the Holy's lips amid His lost creation. That, of the lost, no son should use those words of desolation." [Elizabeth Browning]
📚 "I often say my prayers, but do I ever pray? And do the wishes of my heart go with the words I say? I may as well kneel down and worship gods of stone. As to offer to the Living God a prayer of words alone." (source unknown)