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Psalm 4 — Simple Explanation Psalm 4 is a prayer of trust in God during distress, written by King David. It shows how a believer should respond when under pressure, misunderstood, or troubled. 1. A Cry for Help (Verse 1) David begins by calling on God: “Answer me when I call, O God of my righteousness…”…
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The Butter Milk Christian You Still Have a Purpose I remember hearing it said that something can still be good for you, even if it doesn’t taste pleasant.Take buttermilk, for example. As a child, we would have it on the seventh day of the week. Yet, to be honest, it wasn’t enjoyable. It tasted sour—far from…
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Spoken Sermon: The Power of His Word My dear friends, Let me take you back—to the very beginning… Not when man spoke… but when God spoke. For it was not by hands, nor by tools, nor by effort— but by His Word that the universe was formed. The Bible says, “And God said…” And when…
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🌿 In the Beginning + GOD + A Poem In the beginning—before time began, Before the forming of earth or of man, There was God in His glory alone, Eternal, unchanging, upon His throne. No sun in the sky, no stars shining bright, No day and no darkness dividing the night, Just God in His fullness, silent…
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📖 In the Beginning -GOD — What God Has Achieved In the beginning—before time ticked its first second, before stars burned, before oceans breathed—there was God. No noise, no light, no movement… just the eternal presence of the One who was, and is, and ever shall be. Then God spoke. Not with effort. Not with struggle.…
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I Have Not Forgotten You ——————–Gods Love Letter >Poem One Sunday morn, so quiet and still, The Lord spoke softly with gentle will, “There is a soul who feels alone, Who thinks they’re lost, by Me unknown.” “Thus saith the Lord, I dwell on high, In holy courts beyond the sky, Yet with the one bowed low in heart, I stay…
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The Hand That Rocks the Cradle The Hand That Rocks the Cradle The hand that rocks the cradle Rules the world, they say, For in a mother’s gentle care A child is shaped each day. Not with crowns of gold she rules, Nor sits on royal throne, But in the quiet of her love Great…