“There I will give her back her vineyards, and will make the Valley of Achor a door of hope. There she will respond as in the days of her youth, as in the day she came up out of Egypt” (Hosea 2:15) JOY January 2nd our 12th grand baby entered this world. GRIEF January 10th,Continue reading “halfway through 2026”
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Monday Morning Washing in His Word
Monday Morning Washing in His Word Psalm 150
Monday Morning Washing in His Word
Psalm 145 I extol You forever Every day I praise You’re great And unsearchable Oh children Listen close His majesty Is lovely His goodness Is celebrated We all Thank You His glory Is awesome Oh world Listen close His kingdom Is splendor-filled His kingdom Is everlasting He is Faithfully gracious He lifts The falling WithContinue reading “Monday Morning Washing in His Word”
Monday Morning Washing in His Word
Psalm 136 O Soul Give thanks The Lord Is good And His Steadfast love Endures forever He who Remembered our Low estate And rescued From foes And famine His steadfast Love endures He is The God Of heaven
Monday Morning Washing in His Word
Psalm 129 How does This Psalm Sit with Me today? My own Sins are The enemies I wrestle With and In Christ They weaken And cry For mercy But I Will grant Them none May they Wither like Rooftop grass Without root To be Trodden underfoot
Monday Morning Washing in His Word
Monday Morning Washing in His Word, Psalm 121
Monday Morning Washing in His Word
Monday Morning Washing in His Word, Psalm 116
Monday Morning Washing in His Word
Psalm 113 Praise You! I do! Your name Is blessed Both now And forevermore! All day Long I Praise Your Holy name! You are The only High one Watching down Over me Once poor Ashes washed I’m clean You make Me sit With Your People’s princes And fill My home With many Many children PraiseContinue reading “Monday Morning Washing in His Word”
Monday Morning Washing in His Word
Psalm 108 His steadfast Heart sings Of High Steadfast love Be exalted He declares Give Victory to beloved God promises He divides Human help is worthless But through God alone We shall do valiantly He treads our foes
Monday Morning Washing in His Word
Psalm 102 You hear My cry Of distress With speed Smoking days Furnace burning Bones and Heart stricken Wasted strength Groaning skin Lonely owl Housetop wakefulness Taunts and Derisions assail From lips Of enemies Ashes feed Tears sustain You lifted You threw My days Do wither But your Throne endures You rise And show CompassionContinue reading “Monday Morning Washing in His Word”