After Psalm 125
The mountains stand
in their splendor and awe,
the mountains that
cannot be moved, forever.
The mountains surround
the city, a protective all
for the people within.
Evil does not rest upon
the people within;
evil cannot rest upon
the people enclosed,
now and evermore.
Like the mountains,
So, too, the Lord.
Photograph by Luke Richardson via Unsplash. Used with permission.
Some Friday Readings
Amazing Grace in Deep Despair: The Rare Friendship of Newton and Cowper – Bruce Hindmarsh at Desiring God.
The Parenting Book Too Few Parents Read – Tim Challies.
Customer Service – poem by Paul Witenberger.
Paradise Island – poem by Paul Freeman at Society of Classical Poets.
Amen, Glynn!
ReplyDeleteBlessings!