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| Thou crownest the year with Thy goodness; and Thy paths drop fatness. They drop upon the pastures of the wilderness: and the little hills rejoice on every side. The pastures are clothed with flocks; the valleys also are covered over with corn; they shout for joy, they also sing. (Psa. 65:11‑13) |
| Bless the Lord, O my soul: and all that is within me, bless His holy name. Who crowneth thee with loving-kindness and tender mercies; who satisfieth thy mouth with good things. (Psa. 103:1,4‑5) |
| He loads us with His benefits Until no want we know, And then He sends a little more That makes our cup o’erflow; He opens wide His hand of love; He gives no stingy dole; His tender mercies crown our days: Oh bless the Lord, my soul! |
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| Christians Daily Calendar Blog by Bible Truth Publishers |