Monday, 9 February 2026

Psalm 39

 Told each other: Talk

will only aggravate.

Resolved: No words when

opponents are around.


Quiet for many days,

no voice pro or con.

But emotions boiled,

could not stay silent.


God, is my life over?

Help me confront death.

Life is a mere moment

no matter poor or rich.


God, what’s our future?

You alone bring hope:

free us from sin’s grip;

silence senseless scorners.


Told each other: Be still—

God is in control.

But we can’t bear this

austere discipline.


God, listen, help us please:

help all refugees.

Help me find Your Peace

with Joy before I die.

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