work_id,theme,provenance,created_at,text,reviewed_on,id,comments,metaphor,dictionary,updated_at,context
4312,Psalm 22,"Searching ""heart"" and ""wax"" in HDIS (Poetry)",2005-03-27 00:00:00 UTC,"My Foes, like Bulls of Bashan, lye
Around me ev'ry Way;
On me with open Mouths they fly,
Like Lyons on their Prey.
Like Water spilt my Force is spent,
My Bones asunder go,
My Heart do's like soft Wax relent,
And midst my Bowels flow",,11247,•REVISIT. Is this supposed to be Psalm XXII?,"""My Heart do's like soft Wax relent, / And midst my Bowels flow""","",2009-09-14 19:35:43 UTC,""
7231,"","Searching ""soul"" and ""bird"" in HDIS (Poetry)",2012-04-27 18:04:26 UTC,"Bless God, who did not give our Soul
To their sharp Teeth a Prey.
Our Soul, as from a broken Snare
A Bird escapes, is fled;
Our Help is from th' Almighty's Care,
Who Earth and Heav'n has spread.",,19726,"","""Our Soul, as from a broken Snare / A Bird escapes, is fled.""",Animals,2012-04-27 18:05:52 UTC,Psalm 124:6-8