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But as the Psalmist rehearses the events of creation and reflects on their significance in his own life, he is struck by this thought:  The Lord is my provider.   When you send forth your spirit, O Lord,  the Psalmist announces,  you create.   When you send forth your spirit, you likewise renew the face of the ground.
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