Psalm 121
I lift up my eyes to the hills.
From where does my help come?
2 My help comes from the Lord,
Who made heaven and earth.
3 He will not let your foot be moved;
He who keeps you will not slumber.
He who keeps Israel
will neither slumber nor sleep.
5 The Lord is your keeper;
The Lord is your shade on your right hand.
6 The sun shall not strike you by day,
nor the moon by night.
7 The Lord will keep you from all evil;
He will keep your life.
8 The Lord will keep
your going out and your coming in
from this time forth
and
forevermore.
To our Father God.
Are we there yet?
No, we have miles to go before we sleep.
To whom shall we answer?
In 1875, British poet William Ernest Henley published the poem, called "Invictus" with these famous lines: "I am the master of my fate / I am the captain of my soul."
Master Whom?
The Shepherd and Guardian of our Souls.
1 Peter 2:24,25
He Himself bore our sins in His body on the cross, so that we might die to sin and live to righteousness; for by His wounds you were healed. 25 For you were continually straying like sheep, but now you have returned to the Shepherd and Guardian of your souls.
Psalm 24:3-4
Who shall ascend the hill of the LORD? And who shall stand in His Holy Place? He who has clean hands and a pure heart, who does not lift up his soul to what is false and does not swear deceitfully.
Psalm 32:1
Blessed is the one whose transgression is forgiven,
whose sin is covered.
Father God, I am blessed. You have saved me, You are the Lord. God. Almighty. You are my shield, my helper. You are my Glorious Sword. You do not sleep, You do not grow weary. You are the lifter of my head. I shall praise You all the days of my life and I will dwell in Your House forever. Blessed are You, Lord my God. My Abba. And Your Son, Jesus Christ. My redeemer. Amen.


































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