Psalm 151
A prayer of thanks
I cannot thank you, Lord, enough
for your unending, perfect love that rains below and shines above — how could I ask for more? I may not ever understand the works and wonders of your hand until I reach your promised land beyond this earthly shore. The grandeur of your majesty is greater than my faculty — how could you love humanity? How can you still love me? Lord, grant me faith that I might know that you are near when I am low; believe in things that do not show, or that are yet to be. |
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