But the Lord has become my fortress, and my God the rock in whom I take refuge.
Your love, Lord, reaches to the heavens, your faithfulness to the skies.
Another Sunday Scene
The words of the mouth are deep waters,
but the fountain of wisdom is a rushing stream.
Then I heard what sounded like a great multitude, like the roar of rushing waters and like loud peals of thunder, shouting:
For our Lord God Almighty reigns.
Sunday Scene, Silent Sunday
“Why are you so afraid? Do you still have no faith?”
Where then does wisdom come from?
Where does understanding dwell?
It is hidden from the eyes of every living thing,
For God will bring every deed into judgment,
including every hidden thing,
whether it is good or evil.