Psalm 19 (NIV)
For the director of music. A psalm of
David.
The heavens declare the glory
of God;
the skies proclaim
the work of his hands.
Day after day they pour forth speech;
night after night
they reveal knowledge.
They have no speech, they use no words;
no sound is heard
from them.
Yet their voice goes out into all
the earth,
their words to the
ends of the world.
In the heavens God has pitched a
tent for the sun.
It is like a
bridegroom coming out of his chamber,
like a
champion rejoicing to run his course.
It rises at one end of the heavens
and makes its
circuit to the other;
nothing is deprived
of its warmth.
The law of the Lord is
perfect,
refreshing the soul.
The statutes of the Lord are
trustworthy,
making wise the
simple.
The precepts of the Lord are
right,
giving joy to
the heart.
The commands of the Lord are
radiant,
giving light to the
eyes.
The fear of the Lord is pure,
enduring forever.
The decrees of the Lord are
firm,
and all of them are
righteous.
They are more precious than gold,
than much pure gold;
they are sweeter than honey,
than honey from the
honeycomb.
By them your servant is warned;
in keeping them
there is great reward.
But who can discern their own errors?
Forgive my hidden
faults.
may they not rule
over me.
Then I will be blameless,
innocent of great
transgression.
May these words of my mouth and this
meditation of my heart
be pleasing in
your sight,
Lord, my Rock and
my Redeemer.
I would also like you to especially examine the last verse - but not for figurative language. This verse, I believe, should be our prayer for everything we write.
Happy Tuesday!
Psalm 19 (NIV)
For the director of music. A psalm of
David.
The heavens declare the glory
of God;
the skies proclaim
the work of his hands.
Day after day they pour forth speech;
night after night
they reveal knowledge.
They have no speech, they use no words;
no sound is heard
from them.
Yet their voice goes out into all
the earth,
their words to the
ends of the world.
In the heavens God has pitched a
tent for the sun.
It is like a
bridegroom coming out of his chamber,
like a
champion rejoicing to run his course.
It rises at one end of the heavens
and makes its
circuit to the other;
nothing is deprived
of its warmth.
The law of the Lord is
perfect,
refreshing the soul.
The statutes of the Lord are
trustworthy,
making wise the
simple.
The precepts of the Lord are
right,
giving joy to
the heart.
The commands of the Lord are
radiant,
giving light to the
eyes.
The fear of the Lord is pure,
enduring forever.
The decrees of the Lord are
firm,
and all of them are
righteous.
They are more precious than gold,
than much pure gold;
they are sweeter than honey,
than honey from the
honeycomb.
By them your servant is warned;
in keeping them
there is great reward.
But who can discern their own errors?
Forgive my hidden
faults.
may they not rule
over me.
Then I will be blameless,
innocent of great
transgression.
May these words of my mouth and this
meditation of my heart
be pleasing in
your sight,
Lord, my Rock and
my Redeemer.
I would also like you to especially examine the last verse - but not for figurative language. This verse, I believe, should be our prayer for everything we write.
Happy Tuesday!
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