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| All Thy waves and Thy billows are gone over Me. (Psa. 42:7) |
| Deliver Me out of the mire, and let Me not sink: let Me be delivered from them that hate Me, and out of the deep waters. Let not the waterflood overflow Me, neither let the deep swallow Me up, and let not the pit shut her mouth upon Me. (Psa. 69:14‑15) |
| At the ninth hour Jesus cried with a loud voice, saying … My God, My God, why hast Thou forsaken Me? (Mark 15:34) |
| We think of all the darkness Which round Thy spirit pressed, Of all those waves and billows Which rolled across Thy breast; Oh, there Thy grace unbounded And perfect love we see; With joy and sorrow mingling, We would remember Thee. |
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| Christians Daily Calendar Blog by Bible Truth Publishers |
