“Don’t you see?” she said. “I’ve made a covenant. I’ve made a promise.” “You made one to me, too,” he said. “Should I break a vow to God, so I can keep my vow with you?” “God would understand.” “How easily those who never hear his voice declare what he would and would not want.” “Do you hear his voice these days?” “I hear his song in my heart, the way the Psalmist did. The Lord is my shepherd. I shall not want.” “The twenty-third. While the only song I hear is the twenty-second.”
