The Holy Father: God, our Father,
you always hear the cry of the poor.
Not exact matches
To read it from a survivor's standpoint, to feel the fear they must have felt hidden away, to
hear the
cries of their rescuer as the Nazi's beat him, trying to get him to say he had Jews he was hiding, to think of the rescuers children never saying a word, and being
always vigilant... it is both heartwarming, and utterly heartbreaking at once.
The psalm is a prayer of one who is poor, humble, distressed, broken - hearted, crushed in spirit, but who confidently blessed the Lord «at all times» with praise «
always on my lips» for «The Lord
hears the
cry of the poor.»
As for her promos, I'm sure they'll get better... I think she was genuinely overwhelmed by the moment last night — when the fans were cheering her and chanting her name like crazy — she legit looked like she was about to
cry... But she's
always been a good interview (at least all the ones I've seen /
heard)... she's engaging, well - spoken, good sense of humor and
always seems comfortable
How many times have you
heard the same journalists
cry out at the devaluing of the FA Cup, at «foreign players» (
always their fault) not understanding the importance and history of the competition, all while calling it the «greatest cup in the world»?
I was told to, «let him
cry so he learns to settle himself» but I could not bear to
hear him
crying so I
always picked him up.
I'm
always saddened when I
hear people say things about putting the baby down or letting them
cry so they learn not to be dependent on mom / dad.
I know that some that even say they will do those things don't
always actually follow through I've
heard some unpleasant stories of showing up early to find their child wandering aimlessly,
crying for attention from the caregiver that assured the parent that they would care for their child in an AP manner.
I have
heard stories about babies who don't
cry when they are born since the environment is so calm but part of me was
always suspect.
Because Peter had
always been a settled and happy baby, I found it extremely distressing to
hear him
crying and I began to ask myself whether it was worth putting him through this stress.
In addition, I was
always, pre baba, one of those people who tutted and gave those narrow eyed looks whenever I
heard babies
crying on flights, making loud comments about the effect of ears popping on poor little babies.
I
always heard from my ex that I was fat like a pig... today I looked at this picture and
cried again, because I now see how beautiful I was at that time!
But, after I stop
crying, I'm
always appreciative of friends like these because hot damn sometimes you really need to
hear the truth.
Neither set of neighbors has ever
heard him bark or
cry and both have stated that Chester is
always friendly and happy to visit through the fence during the day but is not desperate for contact and will simply go about his business after a short visit.
My husband and I
always joke about how we secretly play chicken with each other when we
hear a child
cry out in the night, each hoping that the other will spring out of bed.