Walking is the perfect way of moving if you want to see into the life of things. It is the one way of freedom. If you go to a place on anything but your own feet you are taken there too fast, and miss a thousand delicate joys that were waiting for you by the wayside. Elizabeth von Arnim

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Sunday, July 05, 2009

Hallelujah!

Here is Psalm number 150 which is the very last one.
Hallelujah! Yes, praise the Lord! Praise him in his Temple, and in the heavens he made with mighty power. Praise him for his mighty works. Praise his unequaled greatness. Praise him with the trumpet and with lute and harp. Praise him with the drums and dancing. Praise him with stringed instruments and horns. Praise him with the cymbals, yes, loud clanging cymbals. Let everything alive give praises to the Lord! You praise him!
Have a blessed Sunday one and all. Happyone :-)
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George said...

This is a wonderful psalm and is a reminder of how joyful we should be with all the blessings we have received.
Have a wonderful Sunday.

Jul 5, 2009, 10:46:00 AM

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