A Praise of Victory. A Meditation of Gary in Times of Trouble. Who turns the tide of war? The battle belongs to the LORD. He gives His people victory, And raises His standard high. Victory is not to the proud, Nor spoils to the swift. But we overcome our war, By regarding His love. When I …
To the Chief Musician. A Hosanna of Justification. When I was near death. Leave the armory intact, For the LORD has met for battle. Leave Him to contend, for the LORD is my rock. His eyes go to and fro, Looking for those who stand. But the buttresses have decayed, And the castle walls have …
I held my dog close, pulled his head down… “Shhh baby, it’s just noise, it’s okay… nothing to be afraid of.” I stroked the side of his head, and it seemed to ease his tension, if only a little. I was concerned. As I scratched his furry white chin and tried to reassure him that …