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Piece of Truth

Last week, I had Psalm 103 in my devotion reading. I am sure I had read the Psalm before, but as I read it in the midst of a current trial, it meant so much to me. It is a picture of rejoicing in what the Lord has done for us and how much He GIVES. I thought it may bring a few of you a word of hope and wanted to share. This isn't the chapter in it's entirety...just a few of my favorite verses. You can always look up the few pieces I have left out here...

PSALM 103

"Praise the Lord, O my soul, and forget not all his benefits- who forgives all you sins and heals all you diseases, who redeems your life from the pit and crowns you with love and compassion, who satisfies your desires with good things so that your youth is renewed like the eagles....
The Lord is compassionate and gracious, slow to anger, abounding in love. He will not accuse, nor will he harbor his anger forever; he does not treat us as our sins deserve or repay us according to our iniquites. For as high as the heavens are above the earth, so great is his love for those who fear him; as far as the east is from the west, so far has he removed our transgressions from us."


So, in case you, like myself, need to hear this today....KEEP HOPING....Don't give up. The Lord is FOR you!!!!

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