Every time on blogger that I publish a psalm translation, I am paired with a source of online prayer requests and in auto-read I see and read their advertisement. Perhaps it is in the random nature of language that the future might pray for the past. Pray, O ye who pray, by all means for David, the Beloved, the turtledove, the uniqueness and remember his troubles. Pray for the peace of Jerusalem.
I don't have a humour category - but that is where this should be filed. Totally serious humour like most of the Bible.