| Praise The Lord |
| I tell myself, Praise the Lord! With my whole heart, praise His Holy name. I tell myself , never to forget the good things He does for me and to not get caught up in the worldly pleasure game. The Lord forgives all of my sins, He heals my diseases and surrounds me with His tender love - in that there is no doubt. The Lord is merciful and gracious, He is slow to get angry and He gives me time to let my problems work out. For He understands how weak we are, He knows we are like the wild flowers - we bloom for a little while, then we die. The wind blows and we are gone, but the love of the Lord lasts forever, He comforts us when we cry. His salvation extends to those who are loving and faithful to only Him. So, as for me, I will praise the Lord everyday for I am assured forgiveness of my every sin. inspired by Psalm 103 written 10/8/2000 |
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