You have turned my mourning into joyful dancing. You have taken away my clothes of mourning and clothed me with joy, that I might sing praises to you and not be silent. O Lord my God, I will give you thanks forever!
"Sing praises to the Lord who reigns ... Tell the world about his unforgettable deeds. For he who avenges murder cares for the helpless. He does not..."
"Mary responded, “Oh, how my soul praises the Lord. How my spirit rejoices in God my Savior! For he took notice of his lowly servant girl, and from now..."
Comments
Archived Facebook Comments