Saturday, November 9, 2024

Falter

"God, hear my cry, listen to my prayer," Psalm 61:1.

We call to you when our hearts falter even at land's end. And you hear us. You carry us to a higher rock! To the high mountain! You have always been our refuge, our protection. You! The strongest tower, our defense against hostiles. You give us eternal place in your Holy Tent. You protect like their mother's wings shelter her chicks. You hear our respectful promises. And in Jesus you make us heirs of yours. Praise you forever, O God!

We visit a brother or sister today keeping the promises we have made with our God. And, together, we give thanks to our Father for hearing our prayers in Jesus, High Priest into eternity.

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