Our lives are like
the morning mist,
or the dew that goes
away early;
like chaff that swirls
from the
threshing floor, or
smoke
drifting out a window.
We are in a deserted
place,
violently pounded by
the storm.
You heal the broken
hearted, God;
O, bind up our
wounds, we pray you.
Lectionary Readings
Ps. 15; 147:1-11; 48; 4
Hosea 13:1-3
Acts 27:9-26
Luke 9:1-17
Selected Verses
Ps. 147:3
[The LORD] heals the brokenhearted,
and binds up their wounds.
and binds up their wounds.
Hosea 13:3
Therefore [the people worshiping idols] shall be like the
morning mist or like the dew that goes away early, like chaff that swirls from
the threshing floor or like smoke from a window.
Acts 27:18
We were being pounded by the storm so violently that on the
next day they began to throw the cargo overboard…
Luke 9:12
The day was drawing to
a close, and the twelve came to him and said, "Send the crowd away, so
that they may go into the surrounding villages and countryside, to lodge and
get provisions; for we are here in a deserted place."
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