Monday, December 13, 2010

Day 12 - You carry the weak

I love You, my Beloved. How beautiful You are! I only desire to gaze on You, to sit with You. What a wonderful thing You have done in me, Your love has changed me into a new creation. Your goodness has taken me from the land of the dead into the land of the living.



Even the sparrow finds a home, and the swallow a nest for herself, where she may lay her young, at Your alters, O Lord of Hosts. When the cares of my heart are heavy, your consolations cheer my soul. For You carry the weak and make them strong, but bring low the proud in spirit.

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