To the chief Psalmist. To honor the king, to heal the brokenhearted. Our days are blessed and full of number, For You have given us life, indeed. You give of Yourself willingly, Yes, it is sure, Your love is perfect. Though the Rock was struck, We can still speak to Him. He is here when …
To the chief Psalmist in heaven The LORD is God, the Word is His name. In evidence of His love, He gives life to the tender reed. The bruised reed will not be broken. He meets our enemies even in battle, to teach us to try and to depend upon Him. Angels are ready at his …
