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Christians Daily Calendar

Scripture verses and a poem for every day of the year

Saturday, May 21, 2016

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Why art thou cast down, O my soul? and why art thou disquieted in me? hope thou in God: for I shall yet praise Him for the help of His countenance. (Psa. 42:5)
I shall yet praise Him, who is the health of my countenance, and my God. (Psa. 42:11)
Patient, O heart, though heavy be thy
   sorrows!
Be not cast down, disquieted in vain;
Yet shalt thou praise Him when these
   darkened furrows,
Where now He plougheth, wave with golden
   grain.
Naught shall affright us on Thy goodness
   leaning;
Low in the heart faith singeth still her song;
Chastened by pain, we learn life’s deepest
   meaning,
And in our weakness Thou dost make us
   strong.