Wednesday, June 3, 2015

June 3

Greetings: God bless you this day!

Lord, You keep me safe,
Under Your protection.
Refine me in Your furnace,
For Your pleasure and perfection.
(Last verse of today's poem, taken from Psalm 12)

The words off the Lord are flawless, like silver  refined
in a furnace of clay. Psalm 12:6

Read the words of David in Psalm 12. In verse 8 David says,
"The wicked freely strut about when what is vile is honored by
men. Do you suppose God is refining America?

Know I prayed for you today. Blessings-Freda

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