Save me for Thy mercies’ sake. (Psa. 6:4) |
Innumerable evils have compassed me about: mine iniquities have taken hold upon me, so that I am not able to look up; they are more than the hairs of mine head: therefore my heart faileth me. (Psa. 40:12) |
He hath delivered my soul in peace from the battle that was against me. (Psa. 55:18) |
The withered flowers hold the seeds of promise; The winter days are harbingers of spring; The trials that may often seem most bitter May bring to you the joys that make you sing. |
The sorrows that have come to you unbidden Have often brought a peace before unknown; The Maker of your destiny is striving To fit your heart to be His royal throne. |
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Christians Daily Calendar Blog by Bible Truth Publishers |