And this is the confidence that we have before him: that whenever we ask anything according to his will, he hears us. And if we know that he hears us in regard to whatever we ask, then we know that we have the requests that we have asked from him.

Thursday, February 26, 2009

Tabernacle

Father, who may be a guest in your home? Who may live on your holy hill? O Lord, I love the temple where you live, the place where your splendor is revealed. You surely give me shelter in the day of danger; you hide me in your home; you place me on an inaccessible rocky summit. Now I will triumph over my enemies who surround me! I will offer sacrifices in your dwelling place and shout for joy! I will sing praises to you! Reveal your light and your faithfulness! They will lead me, they will escort me back to your holy hill, and to the place where you live. I will be a permanent guest in your home; I will find shelter in the protection of your wings. How lovely is the place where you live, O Lord who rules over all! I celebrate deliverance in the tents of the godly. Your right hand conquers. In Jesus name, I lift thee on high, Amen.


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2 comments:

Veronica Lee,  February 26, 2009 at 6:36 AM  

Amen. Thanks be to God

Deare Diary,  February 26, 2009 at 10:36 AM  

He deserves to be exalted and his name praised. Amen
Judy

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