
You have taken account of my wanderings;
Put my tears in Your bottle.
Are they not in Your book?
Then my enemies will turn back in the day when I call;
This I know, that God is for me.
In God, whose word I praise,
In the Lord, whose word I praise,
In God I have put my trust, I shall not be afraid.
What can man do to me?
(Psalm 56:8-11)
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Wow, Francine! I feel so honoured! Thank you!
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David David David ~ he speaks from the dust! Magnificent !
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Having just wandered through many of the same places David did, his poems sing even more loudly in my heart. (Although he didn’t wander through this one. This is in southern Alberta near the Crowsnest Pass.)
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