Day 17
Praise How lovely are your dwellings, O Lord of Armies! My soul longs, and even faints for the courts of the Lord . My heart and my flesh cry out for the living God. Yes, the sparrow has found a home, and the swallow a nest for herself, where she may have her young, near your altars, O Lord of Armies, my King and my God. Blessed are those who dwell in your house. They are always praising you. Selah Psalm 84: 1-4 Humility/Confession God looks down from heaven on the children of men, to see if there are any who understood, who seek after God. Every one of them has gone back. They have become filthy together. There is no one who does good, no, not one. Psalm 53: 2-3
Petitions Hear my cry, O God. Listen to my prayer.
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