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At the time you will say,
I will praise you O Lord;
But anger will convey,
You are not one accord.
But anger turned away,
For the Lord comforts you;
Since you regret you stray,
As confession held true.
The Lord is your Savior,
Confident without fear;
Looks on you with favor,
As He is drawing near.
For the Lord is your strength,
Puts a song in your heart;
Endures at any length,
As His rules will impart.
With joy you draw water,
From streams of salvation;
And fetched by your daughter.
Brought to your location.
At that time you will say,
Praise the Lord O my soul;
You proclaim and obey,
Letting Him take control.
You must make His deeds known,
Everyone you greet;
Music He would condone,
That is sounding upbeat.
Every day reflect,
All that He does to bless;
And we must not reject,
To overcome the stress.
Copyright © 2014 Richard Newton Sherrer
Daily Reflections
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