by Rav Avraham Yitzchak Kook
Why do you cry against me, my heart?
Behold, I am filled with a thirst for the living God, a fire flames up within me.
“Give me a consuming fire!”—a fire with which I will slake my thirst, deeper than the fathomless depths and higher than the magnificent mountains.
Chadarav
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