Out of the depths I cry to you, O LORD; O Lord, hear my voice. Let your ears be attentive to my cry for mercy.  If you, O LORD, kept a record of sins, O Lord, who could stand? But with you there is forgiveness; therefore you are feared.  I wait for the LORD, my soul waits, and in his word I put my hope. My soul waits for the Lord more than watchmen wait for the morning, more than watchmen wait for the morning. 

Psalm 130:1-6 NIV

"Clytie" by Lord Frederick Leighton

Certain thoughts are prayers.  There are moments when, whatever be the attitude of the body, the soul is on its knees.

        ~~Victor Hugo~~