Psalm 19 14 Novels & Stories

She knew Someone watched her still. Her fingers reached to the cloth tied around her waist. From within, she drew a small scrap of parchment. It held verses she had once written herself — lines of psalms and prophecies, inked in haste, in the days when her heart burned to know more of the divine. She opened it now with trembling fingers and read aloud in her weakened voice “He who sits in the heavens shall laugh. He shall scatter the wicked with the breath of His mouth. He shall lift the righteous from the pit,

Opening the sacred book, we turned to Psalm 22:3-15, a passage that spoke of trust in God's providence and deliverance in times of trouble. Together, we read the verses aloud, our voices blending harmoniously. The words resonated deep within us, drawing us closer to the divine presence. As we immersed ourselves in the sacred text, we exchanged insights, pondering the deeper meanings hidden within the verses. Our discussion was filled with moments of introspection, as we contemplated the relevance of the passage in our own lives. Xavier's perspective brought a fresh perspective to the table, enriching my understanding and deepening our connection as a couple. His faith and wisdom complemented

Their trumpeters played their trumpets to the Hymn of Carrie Underwood 1. Great is Thy faithfulness, O God my Father There is no shadow of turning with Thee Thou changest not, Thy compassions, they fail not As Thou hast been, Thou forever will be. Refrain: Great is Thy faithfulness Great is Thy faithfulness Morning by morning new mercies I see All I have needed Thy hand hath provided. Great is Thy faithfulness, Lord, unto me. 2. Summer and winter and springtime and harvest Sun, moon and stars in their courses above

My heart beats faster as I think of him. I immediately covered my face with a duvet. I bit my lower lip and silently screamed because of the strange feeling that attacked me. My goodness this feeling of me! I know I am in love with John Dave. But,is it really to be like this? Once again I screamed under my duvet. ***** Psalm 19:14 May these words of my mouth and this meditation of my heart be pleasing in your sight, Lord, my Rock and my Redeemer.

Hopefully my actual savior comes for me. *********** Psalms 55:12-14 - "For it is not an enemy who reproaches me; then I could bear it. Nor is it one who hates me who has exalted himself against me; Then I could hide from him. But it was you, a man my equal, my companion and my acquaintance. We took sweet counsel together, and walked to the house of God in the throng."

Every spoken verse from her lips was another strand snapping, and every twist of her body or shivering plea sawed through what remained of his restraint. He wasn't sure how much longer he could hold the beast inside him back. "Create in me a clean heart, O God, and renew a right spirit within me. Psalm fifty-one, verse ten." Emmeline quoted blindly, completely unaware of the brutal battle raging just beneath the surface of the man who held her. Lost in her panic and shame, the Reverend Mother couldn't understand why this stranger affected her so profoundly or why her body responded to him with such shameful, undeniable eagerness.

I sigh and shut my eyes, slowly putting my arms around his neck. “Feel better?” I drop my eyes. His thumb stops a tear from falling. “Look at me, Soph. I wanna talk to you.” I oblige him, enduring the heat spreading through me as he strokes my back. I feel the heat in my middle, too, threatening to push a reaction out of me. One I don’t want. “You asked about the scripture tattoo… Verse fourteen of the one-thirty-ninth Psalm. Wanna know what it says?” I blink and sniffle before giving him a nod.

He mentioned last night that he wanted to read it. Behind the sound of delicate pages being rolled between my fingers, I hear the loud trickling of water. His eyes are set on me and he makes himself comfortable, a smile spilling on his lips which I catch from the corner of my eye. “Isaiah, chapter 54, verse ten I wanna speak about...” “Yeah, sure.” “So it says, “Though the mountains be shaken and the hills be removed, yet my unfailing love for you will not be shaken, nor my covenant of peace be removed,” says the Lord who has compassion on you.”

she repeated the lines with a pleasant touch of the chords and tears rolled down her eyes. She used to hear the song in worship and it always touched her heart when she remembered His promise. The Lord will be always with her, as said in Isaiah 43:2-3; "When you pass through the waters, I'll be with you; and through the rivers, they shall not overwhelm you; when you walk through fire you shall not be burned, and the flame shall not consume you, for I am the Lord our God, the Holy One of Israel, your Savior."

" I cried as I hear the priest talk and Apollo holds on to me tightly. The priest continues, "God, my God why have you forsaken me? Why are you so far from helping me, from the words of my groaning? Oh my God I cry by day, but you do not answer, and by night but no rest." The girls are all sobbing holding on to their partners I hear how Apollo cries beside me as the priest speaks. "We hear again the promises of God: The steadfast love of the Lord never ceases, God’s mercies never come to an end;