Surely every man walketh in a vain show. … And now, Lord, what wait I for? my hope is in Thee. (Psa. 39:6‑7) |
The Lord shall guide thee continually, and satisfy thy soul in drought, and make fat thy bones: and thou shalt be like a watered garden, and like a spring of water, whose waters fail not. (Isa. 58:11) |
There where the fountains fall cool, Their waters unfailing and pure; There where the ministering palms Stand like His promises sure: Oh! there was peace in its shade; Oh! there was rest in its calm; And its sweet silences lay On my bruised spirit like balm; Long did I kneel in His court, And walk in His garden so fair; All I had lost or had lacked I found in His treasuries there. |
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Christians Daily Calendar Blog by Bible Truth Publishers |