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February 3, 2013

                                         Psalms 150


"Praise ye the Lord. Praise God in his sanctuary: praise him in the firmament of his power.
 Praise him for his mighty acts: praise him according to his excellent greatness.
 Praise him with the sound of the trumpet: praise him with the psaltery and harp.
 Praise him with the timbrel and dance: praise him with stringed instruments and organs.
 Praise him upon the loud cymbals: praise him upon the high sounding cymbals.
 Let every thing that hath breath praise the Lord. Praise ye the Lord."

Dear Friend,



The Bible tells us that every good and perfect gift comes from above.  God is worthy of our praise and worship no matter what the circumstance.  Our praise lifted to He alone Who is praiseworthy.  Just praise the Lord!  Praise Him in the sanctuary, in the midst of a snow storm or while basking in the sunlight that He sustains.  That is, praise Him in the firmanent of His power.  Praise God for all the great things He has already done!  Praise Him for what He is doing right now.

Don't let anything stop you!  Just praise the Lord.


Praise, God from whom all blessings flow,  
P1:17)
Praise Him all creatures here below;
(Psalm 145:21)

Praise Him above, ye heav’nly host;
(Rev 5:11-14)

Praise Father, Son, and Holy Ghost
(Matt 28:19)

Praise to the Father praise the Son

Praise to the Spirit Three in One.
(Matt 28:19, Deut 6:4)

Praise to the most high God we sing.
(Psalm 136:2)

Praise to our Savior, Lord and King.
(2 Peter 1:11, Psalm 74:12)
 
 
God bless!
 
Sis. Stephanie



 
 

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