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| Why is thy countenance sad, seeing thou art not sick? this is nothing else but sorrow of heart. (Neh. 2:2) |
| 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 your sorrows! Be not cast down, disquieted in vain; For you shall praise Him when the dark furrows Have given way to the fields of grain. |
| Naught alarm as on Thy goodness leaning, Low in the heart faith continues her song; Chastened by pain, we learn life’s deep meaning, And in our weakness Thou hast made us strong. |
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| Christians Daily Calendar Blog by Bible Truth Publishers |