Give us joy to balance our affliction for the years when we knew misfortune. Psalm 90 is perhaps the quintessential summertime poem, a poem of opulent abundance, a poem of rich gift, a poem that screams of the endless possibilities of grace, the possibilities one can drink of and get tipsy on in the summer sun that never sets.
the balance of sorrow
the balance of sorrow
the balance of sorrow
Give us joy to balance our affliction for the years when we knew misfortune. Psalm 90 is perhaps the quintessential summertime poem, a poem of opulent abundance, a poem of rich gift, a poem that screams of the endless possibilities of grace, the possibilities one can drink of and get tipsy on in the summer sun that never sets.