Good morning. Look upon my
affliction and rescue me, for I do not forget Your law. Want to get away? Don't
forget God's word. For in it He always gives us the way of escape. Revive me
according to Your word. Down and out? Depressed? God's word will revive you.
The sum of Your word is truth. Each part of God's word is true – the totality
of it is truth indeed. And every one of Your righteous ordinances is
everlasting. What is true today, was true yesterday, and will be true tomorrow
- forever. That is because God's word, like Jesus Christ, is the same
yesterday, today, and forever. Those who love Your law have great peace. Don't
have peace? Don't take a pill – take the word. And nothing causes them to
stumble. That is the only way we can keep from stumbling, that is, to be filled
with God's word. Need deliverance – deliver me according to Your word. His word
is like one of those old Western elixirs – it's good for everything that ails
you. Let Your hand be ready to help me, Your law is my delight. Let my soul
live that it may praise You, and let Your ordinances help me. Everything we
need is in God's word. And thus endeth Psalm 119. Father we thank You for Your
word. It has everything we need. Let it guide and protect the reader throughout
the day. It will never fail, and neither will he/she.
Out of the smoke came locusts upon the earth, and power was given to them, as the scorpions of the earth have power.
Good morning. Out of the smoke came locusts upon the earth, and power was given to them, as the scorpions of the earth have power. (Kind of like Egypt with the grasshoppers). They were told not to hurt the grass of the earth, not any green thing, nor any tree (normally these are the things that the locusts would be interested in), but only the men who do not have the seal of God on their foreheads (most likely the 144,000 - possibly the only believers left on earth). They were not permitted to kill anyone, but to torment for five months [My Bible says it is a limited period of time suggested by the lifecycle of the locust.]; and their torment was like the torment of a scorpion when it stings a man. Add in those days men will seek death and will not find it; they will long to die, and death flees from them. I guess the stings were so painful that they got to the point where they wished they were dead. We will see what the locusts looked like tomorrow. Father just like You will pro...
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