and its circuit to the end of them,
The law of the LORD is perfect,
Who can discern his errors?
Let the words of my mouth and the meditation of my heart
happy father's day.
thanks for the laughter, saturday morning pancakes, discipline, rock music, driving lessons, and monday night football over the past 19 years. thanks for currently being my personal car mechanic, tech help, camera expert, and the best authority on anything i ever wanted to know about hunting, fishing and life in the rockies. :)
i love you.
[ps. my team is beating yours in the superbowl]
"I have blotted our your transgressions like a cloud and your sins like a mist; return to me, for I have redeemed you. Sing O heavens, for the Lord has done it; shout, O depths of the earth...For the Lord has redeemed Jacob and will be glorified in Israel!"
The wondrous gift of salvation. It is not based on any merit we think we have, it is all by the work of Jesus on the cross. It is not nullified by our daily sins, they are covered by the blood of Christ. He is not surprised when we fail to bring Him glory. We are, because we do not fully understand how truly depraved our hearts are. Neither do we fully understand His Holiness--or we would continually be on our faces. But He understands. Completely. Yet still loves. Still chooses. Still pours out more, more, and more grace.
I need this grace. Desperately.
You hem me in, behind and before, and lay your hand upon me.
Where shall I go from your Spirit?
If I say, "Surely the darkness shall cover me,
Wonderful are your works; my soul knows it very well.
How precious to me are your thoughts, O God!