Good morning!
When we bless God for mercies, we usually prolong them. When we bless God for miseries, we usually end them. Praise is the honey of life which a devout heart extracts from every bloom of providence and grace. ---- C. H. Spurgeon
You make known to me the path of life; in Your presence there is fullness of joy; at Your right hand are pleasures forevermore (meditate upon the whole of Psalm 16).
A hymn to read, sing, hum or whistle to the glory of God: When All Your Mercies, O My God.
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