“Unless
the LORD had been my help, my
soul had almost dwelt in silence. When I
said, My foot slippeth; thy mercy, O LORD, held me up. In the multitude of my thoughts within me Thy
comforts delight my soul” (Psalm 94:17-19).
How
many are those memories
When
mercy held us up,
When
lovingkindness calmed our seas,
And
blessings filled our cup!
It
didn’t always look that way
When
mercies were disguised,
But
trials prompted us to pray,
And
grace was realized.
O
Lord, we thank You for Your grace
Which
comforts us through life
With
mercies we delight to trace
In
peace as well as strife.
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