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To: Knitting A Conundrum; All
*Soul-Tears* as I Read your Meditation, Dear Knitting.

"In the year that King Uzziah died, I saw the Master sitting on a throne—
High, exalted!—and the train of his robes filled the Temple.
Angel-seraphs hovered above him, each with six wings.
With two wings they covered their faces,
With two their feet, And with two they flew.
And they called back and forth one to the other,

"Holy, Holy, Holy is God-of-the-Angel-Armies.
His bright glory fills the whole earth."
The foundations trembled at the sound of the angel voices,
And then the whole house filled with smoke.

I said, "Doom! It's Doomsday! I'm as good as dead!
Every word I've ever spoken is tainted— blasphemous even!
And the people I live with talk the same way,
Using words that corrupt and desecrate.
And here I've looked God in the face!
The King! God-of-the-Angel-Armies!"

Then one of the angel-seraphs flew to me.
He held a live coal that he had taken with tongs from the altar.
He touched my mouth with the coal and said,

"Look. This coal has touched your lips.
Gone your guilt,
Your sins wiped out." (Is.6)

O God our King, how we Love you and Sing Your Praise!
You care for us, Your Kindness Rejoices our Hearts.
You Never Turn us Away,
All through the Mercies of Jesus Christ.
We Worship You, Your Majesty!
Thank You for Dying the Horrific Death we Deserved.

You Made me So Happy, God.
I Saw your Work,
And I Shouted for Joy.
How Magnificent Your Work, O God!
(Ps.92:4)

1,884 posted on 02/23/2007 10:52:38 AM PST by Kitty Mittens (To God Be All Excellent Praise!)
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To: Knitting A Conundrum; Hydroshock; pollywog; Pegita; Tribune7; Cedar; syriacus; trussell; ...

Psalm 134
1 Come, bless the Lord, all you servants of the Lord,
who stand by night in the house of the Lord!
2 Lift up your hands to the holy place
and bless the Lord!
3 May the Lord bless you from Zion,
he who made heaven and earth!
.....
Psalm 42
8 By day the Lord commands his steadfast love,
and at night his song is with me,
a prayer to the God of my life
......
Psalm 141
2 Let my prayer be counted as incense before you,
and the lifting up of my hands as the evening sacrifice!

Oh LORD,
Receive our praise because you are so Worthy.
There is none like you in your unchanging Faithfulness and Lovingkindness.
We love you.
You are Good and your Mercy endures forever.

Nehemiah
6 And Ezra blessed the Lord, the great God, and all the people answered, “Amen, Amen,” lifting up their hands. And they bowed their heads and worshiped the Lord with their faces to the ground.

You are worthy.

http://www.cyberhymnal.org/htm/n/i/s/nishadow.htm

Night’s shadows falling men to rest are calling;
Rest we, possessing heav’nly peace and blessing:
This we implore Thee, falling down before Thee,
Great King of Glory!

O Savior, hear us! Son of God, be near us!
Thine angels send us; let Thy love attend us:
He nothing feareth, whom Thy presence cheereth,
Light his path cleareth.

Be near, relieving all who now are grieving;
Thy visitation be our consolation:
O hear the sighing of the faint and dying;
Lord, hear our crying!

Thou ever livest; endless life Thou givest;
Thou watch art keeping o’er Thy faithful sleeping;
In Thy clear shining they are now reclining,
All care resigning.

O Lord of Glory, praise we and adore Thee—
Thee for us given, our true Rest from Heaven!
Rest, peace, and blessing, we are now possessing,
Thy Name confessing.






1,885 posted on 02/23/2007 10:31:43 PM PST by bperiwinkle7 ( In the beginning was the WORD,,,,,,,,,,,,,,)
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