Sunday, November 14, 2021

Another day. Another situation. Good or bad, God is in charge.

Dear God, I pray; Psalm 12. Help, Lord; for the godly man ceaseth; for the faithful have vanished from the human race. They speak vanity every one with his neighbor: with flattering lips and with a double heart do they speak. The Lord shall cut off all flattering lips, and the tongue that speaketh proud things: Who have said, “With our tongue will we prevail; our lips are our own: who is lord over us?” For the oppression of the poor, for the sighing of the needy, now will I arise, saith the Lord; I will set him in safety from him that puffeth at him. The words of the Lord are pure words: as silver tried in a furnace of earth, purified seven times. Thou shalt keep them, O Lord, thou shalt preserve them from this generation forever. The wicked walk on every side, when the vilest men are exalted. Amen.

Ps. 19: 14 Let the words of my mouth, and the meditation of my heart, be acceptable in thy sight, O Lord, my strength, and my redeemer. Amen.

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