THE SLAVE SINGING AT MIDNIGHT (Henry Wadsworth Longfellow Poem)
Loud he sang the psalm of David! He, a Negro and enslaved, Sang of Israel's victory, Sang of Zion, bright ...
Loud he sang the psalm of David! He, a Negro and enslaved, Sang of Israel's victory, Sang of Zion, bright ...
WHAT THE HEART OF THE YOUNG MAN SAID TO THE PSALMIST. Tell me not, in mournful numbers, Life is but ...
The psalmist calls to the best of our spirits to walk with God humble, and holy to live as he ...
The psalmist right in reminding us over and over the mighty acts of God saving us from ourselves Our sinful ...
The psalmist spoke of God as our fortress a place of refuge when our enemies are about How much more ...
In the dark of the season our true nature, the sins of man, wanton self interest driving the actors on ...
The words of the psalmist describing the heavens the silence of the skies But, the heavens speak visuals voices heard ...
true understanding, the messages of the scripture what we must give up, more than our excess from the story of ...
At our core, in our hearts our actions, our worries telling the truth of our faith in sabbath rest coming ...
Not our barns, our silos; our cups overflowing with the bounty, the gifts of the Lord God's provision more than ...
In his heart of hearts the holy of holies of his soul he did not trust the Lord; in himself ...
The rich man blind, unable to see the world through the eyes of the psalmist trusting instead the things of ...
unlike the rich man who trusted in himself his ability to store for a rainy day gathering in things of ...
To know the shepherd claiming the psalmist's words, "The Lord is my shepherd", the creator, awesome God my personal shepherd ...
Understanding, from the beginning awe and respect, aware our distance from you humbling ourselves wisdom in fear before you Creator ...
Not our equal merely in his image a pale copy, feet of clay dust into whom you alone breathe life ...
Honor, respect, and fear shades of meaning to understand the first step the beginning of wisdom Always present, all powerful ...
The psalmist reminds me God is far higher than me I tremble, am in awe at the wonder of Him ...
Words of the psalmist, a prayer for peace so easy to eat the bread of anxious toil our lives judged ...
How wonderful to have the peace to truly heed the call of the psalmist and let down our loads to ...
A bright, glowing, chartreuse forest, the young leaves radiating color too bright to absorb, as they would in summer the ...
I wait, as the psalmist did for the guidance of the Lord, for his provision, for his will to be ...
For us, this is a heavy lesson, the bread of life, contained within the scripture harkening back to the manna ...
I believe the words of the psalmist from so long ago sharing their assurance of Your design, Your providence, Your ...
We are God's and His alone from creation to this very instant the moment I write these lines words on ...
As He is so want to do, the lectionary was blended sharing a deeper message, in the mixing of the ...
Words, again and again the psalmist adds words about words, the speech of creation, the words of the Lord, the ...
In the beginning, we were afraid we knew our nakedness biting into the flesh of the fruit of the forbidden ...
(PETER RONSARD _loquitur_.) ``Heigho!'' yawned one day King Francis, ``Distance all value enhances! ``When a man's busy, why, leisure ``Strikes ...
What, can these dead bones live, whose sap is dried By twenty scorching centuries of wrong? Is this the House ...
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