“For Thou are my hope; O Lord God, Thou art my confidence from my youth. By Thee I have been sustained from my birth; Thou art He who took me from my mother’s womb’ my praise is continually of Thee. – My lips will shout for joy when I sing praises to Thee; and my soul, which Thou hast redeemed. My tongue also will utter Thy righteousness all day long; for they are ashamed, for they are humiliated who seek my hurt.” Psalm 71:5-6, 22-24
“My frame was not hidden from Thee, when I was made in secret, and skillfully wrought in the depts. Of the earth.” Psalm 139:15
Our bodies are so remarkable. Stop right after you finish reading this just long enough to look at one of your hands. Move each finger, watch it. Make a fist. Watch what happens to the muscles and the fibers and the bones. Open your hand. Look at the back and the way the veins are arranged. Turn your hand over. Look at the way your hands are lined. No other hand in the world is like yours. Just that detail alone should stop us in awe of His majesty.
Run to God's Word. Take care. Your servant & friend in Christ, Darlene
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