God keeps his distance from the wicked; he closely attends to the prayers of God-loyal people.
God, are you avoiding me? Where are you when I need you? Full of hot air, the wicked are hot on the trail of the poor. Trip them up, tangle them up in their fine-tuned plots.
A twinkle in the eye means joy in the heart, and good news makes you feel fit as a fiddle.
God can’t stand pious poses, but he delights in genuine prayers.
“Then those ‘goats’ will be herded to their eternal doom, but the ‘sheep’ to their eternal reward.”