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Except the LORD build the house, they labour in vain that build it: except the LORD keep the city, the watchman waketh but in vain. Psalm 127:1
Except the LORD build the house, they labour in vain that build it: except the LORD keep the city, the watchman waketh but in vain. Psalm 127:1
Daily Meditation
26 The meek shall eat and be satisfied: they shall praise the Lord that seek him: your heart shall live for ever.
Today’s Reading
Psalm 22
Remember And Turn
Unto The Lord
To the chief
Musician upon Aijeleth Shahar, A Psalm of David. 1 My God, my God, why hast
thou forsaken me? why art thou so far from helping me, and from the words of my
roaring? 2 O my God, I cry in the daytime, but thou hearest not; and in the
night season, and am not silent. 3 But thou art holy, O thou that inhabitest
the praises of Israel. 4 Our fathers trusted in thee: they trusted, and thou
didst deliver them. 5 They cried unto thee, and were delivered: they trusted in
thee, and were not confounded. 6 But I am a worm, and no man; a reproach of
men, and despised of the people. 7 All they that see me laugh me to scorn: they
shoot out the lip, they shake the head, saying, 8 He trusted on the Lord that
he would deliver him: let him deliver him, seeing he delighted in him.
9 But thou art he
that took me out of the womb: thou didst make me hope when I was upon my
mother’s breasts. 10 I was cast upon thee from the womb: thou art my God from
my mother’s belly. 11 Be not far from me; for trouble is near; for there is
none to help. 12 Many bulls have compassed me: strong bulls of Bashan have
beset me round. 13 They gaped upon me with their mouths, as a ravening and a
roaring lion. 14 I am poured out like water, and all my bones are out of joint:
my heart is like wax; it is melted in the midst of my bowels. 15 My strength is
dried up like a potsherd; and my tongue cleaveth to my jaws; and thou hast
brought me into the dust of death. 16 For dogs have compassed me: the assembly
of the wicked have inclosed me: they pierced my hands and my feet. 17 I may
tell all my bones: they look and stare upon me. 18 They part my garments among
them, and cast lots upon my vesture.
19 But be not thou
far from me, O Lord: O my strength, haste thee to help me. 20 Deliver my soul
from the sword; my darling from the power of the dog. 21 Save me from the
lion’s mouth: for thou hast heard me from the horns of the unicorns.
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