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Psalm 42:8

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The Lord commands his mercy during the day, and at night his song is with me— a prayer to the God of my life.

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Let godly people triumph in glory. Let them sing for joy on their beds.

As I lie on my bed, I remember you. Through the long hours of the night, I think about you.

I will praise the Lord, who advises me. My conscience warns me at night.

But no one asks, ‘Where is God, my Creator, who inspires songs in the night,

The Lord will bless your barns and everything you do. The Lord your God will bless you in the land that he is giving you.

It is like dew on ⌞Mount⌟ Hermon, dew which comes down on Zion’s mountains. That is where the Lord promised the blessing of eternal life.

You have died, and your life is hidden with Christ in God.

Around midnight Paul and Silas were praying and singing hymns of praise to God. The other prisoners were listening to them.

The officer responded, “Sir, I don’t deserve to have you come into my house. But just give a command, and my servant will be healed.

You alone are my king, O God. You won those victories for Jacob.

You will sing a song like the song you sing on a festival night. Your hearts will be happy like someone going out with a flute on the way to the Lord’s mountain, to the rock of Israel.

I remember my song in the night and reflect ⌞on it⌟. My spirit searches ⌞for an answer⌟:

He sends his help from heaven and saves me. He disgraces the one who is harassing me. Selah God sends his mercy and his truth!

The Lord is my light and my salvation. Who is there to fear? The Lord is my life’s fortress. Who is there to be afraid of?

You are my hiding place. You protect me from trouble. You surround me with joyous songs of salvation. Selah

I will give you my blessing in the sixth year so that the land will produce enough for three years.

The waves of death had surrounded me. The torrents of destruction had overwhelmed me.

You have taken my friends far away from me. You made me disgusting to them. I’m shut in, and I can’t get out.

Then the floodwaters would have swept us away. An ⌞overflowing⌟ stream would have washed us away.

“Then I thought, ‘I have been banished from your sight. Will I ever see your holy temple again?’




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