shortlady
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God is worthy of reverence, awe, and respect
The LORD is exalted; for he dwelleth on high:
he hath filled Zion with judgment and righteousness.
And wisdom and knowledge shall be the
stability of thy times, and strength of salvation:
the fear of the LORD is his treasure.
Isaiah 33:5,6 KJV
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So they shall fear the name of the LORD from the west,
and his glory from the rising of the sun;
for he will come like a rushing stream,
which the wind of the LORD drives.
"And he will come to Zion as Redeemer,
to those in Jacob who turn from transgression,"
says the LORD.
Isaiah 59:19,20 RSV
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Thanks be unto God for his unspeakable gift:
Jesus Christ, the only begotten Son of God
is the object of our faith; the only faith
that saves is faith in Him.
Count yourself lucky,
how happy you must be
you get a fresh start,
your slate's wiped clean.
Count yourself lucky--
GOD holds nothing against you
and you're holding nothing back from him.
When I kept it all inside,
my bones turned to powder,
my words became daylong groans.
The pressure never let up;
all the juices of my life dried up.
Then I let it all out;
I said, "I'll make a clean breast
of my failures to GOD."
Suddenly the pressure was gone--
my guilt dissolved,
my sin disappeared.
Psalm 32:1-5 The Message
The LORD is exalted; for he dwelleth on high:
he hath filled Zion with judgment and righteousness.
And wisdom and knowledge shall be the
stability of thy times, and strength of salvation:
the fear of the LORD is his treasure.
Isaiah 33:5,6 KJV
______________
So they shall fear the name of the LORD from the west,
and his glory from the rising of the sun;
for he will come like a rushing stream,
which the wind of the LORD drives.
"And he will come to Zion as Redeemer,
to those in Jacob who turn from transgression,"
says the LORD.
Isaiah 59:19,20 RSV
______________
Thanks be unto God for his unspeakable gift:
Jesus Christ, the only begotten Son of God
is the object of our faith; the only faith
that saves is faith in Him.
Count yourself lucky,
how happy you must be
you get a fresh start,
your slate's wiped clean.
Count yourself lucky--
GOD holds nothing against you
and you're holding nothing back from him.
When I kept it all inside,
my bones turned to powder,
my words became daylong groans.
The pressure never let up;
all the juices of my life dried up.
Then I let it all out;
I said, "I'll make a clean breast
of my failures to GOD."
Suddenly the pressure was gone--
my guilt dissolved,
my sin disappeared.
Psalm 32:1-5 The Message