Quiet and first, but pouring eventually over;
The pieces askew suddenly set right.
Surely you have turned my mourning to dancing,
taken my rags and clothed me in gladness;
surely you've transformed these doubts to singing
and laughter so easily comes bubbling forth!
Psalm 117
Praise the Lord, all nations!
Extol him, all peoples!
For great is his steadfast love toward us,
and the faithfulness of the Lord endures forever.
Praise the Lord!
My questions are yet unanswered;
Life's challenges shall remain;
imperfections persist in me.
But of this he has reassured me;
From this he brings me peace:
His steadfast love and sovereignty
and faithfulness never cease!
[Praise the Lord, O my soul,
Praise the Lord!]
Lovely :).
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