Novel & Cerita Psalm 73

O my God, I cry out by day, but you do not answer, by night, and am not silent. Yet you are enthroned as the Holy One, you are the praise of Israel. In you our fathers put their trust, they trusted and you delivered them. They cried to you and were saved, in you they trusted and were not disappointed. - Psalm 22:2 * * * * The skies were dark and gloomy that early Thursday morning when Yuri Kirisawa made her way into the Aoyama cemetery at the break of dawn, wearing her coat. The gloomy weather that Thursday morning only added to her already sombre mood as she entered the silent cemetery.

In her head, she was reciting Psalm 23 - Ye, though I walk through the valley of the shadow of death, I will fear no evil. She felt his scorching breath on her face and his spittle on his cheek, but she refused to open her eyes. She just kept on praying - For thou art with me; thy rod and thy staff, thy comfort me… Paul looked at her in a weird way, as if it were his first time seeing her. There was a glow about her, and he suddenly realized that no matter what he did, he would never again control her. She began to mutter something, and he leaned in so that he could make out what she was saying.

They were too young to understand; all three slept peacefully in Sophia’s arms. The pastor began the ceremony. “Psalm 23 says: ‘The Lord is my shepherd; I shall not want. He makes me lie down in green pastures… Even though I walk through the valley of the shadow of death, I will fear no evil, for you are with me…’” Alessandro tuned out. He couldn’t do this. Lisa wasn’t dead. She couldn’t be. He snapped back when he heard the pastor continue, “Let us pray.” “Father God, help us know that your love surrounds us, even in the valley of the shadow of death. Be present with us in our grief, lift us from darkness, and grant us peace through your eternal light. Amen.”

He had forgiven her, and she burst into tears when Matthew finally embraced her too. “Blessed is the one whose transgressions are forgiven; whose sins are covered.” Matthew declared, smiling. “Psalm thirty-two, verse one. God bless us all. Amen.”

Verse 1 You were the Word at the beginning One with God the Lord Most High Your hidden glory in creation Now revealed in You our Christ Chorus 1 What a beautiful Name it is What a beautiful Name it is The Name of Jesus Christ my King What a beautiful Name it is Nothing compares to this What a beautiful Name it is The Name of Jesus Verse 2 You didn’t want heaven without us So Jesus You brought heaven down My sin was great Your love was greater What could separate us now Chorus 2 What a wonderful Name it is What a wonderful Name it is The Name of Jesus Christ my King What a wonderful Name it is Nothing compares to this What a wonderful Name it is The Name of Jesus What a wonderful Name it is T

I smiled faintly, not even denying it. Then I went straight to our room, closed the door quietly—and locked it. The silence hit like a wave. No laughter. No footsteps. No one asking me what rhymes with ‘grace’ or whether ‘hallelujah’ was too cliché. Just me, a notebook, and a head that wouldn’t stop spinning. I sat on the bed and read the verse we’d drawn earlier. Isaiah 40:31. ‘But those who hope in the Lord will renew their strength; they will soar on wings like eagles…’

" There are more bumps, and I'm getting more afraid by the second. Taking Mitchell's advice, I sit on the couch, open my bible, and close my eyes. Soon, my living room turns ice cold. I can feel the darkness getting heavier. Tears stream down my face, and I open my eyes. That small, still voice whispers, "Read Psalms 23 out loud." Softly, I read, "The Lord is my shepherd. I shall not want." My back door creaking makes me stop abruptly. It's silent again, and I read more. I hear a thump and stammer, "Yea, though I walk through the valley of the shadow of death, I will fear no evil. For You are with me."

Charry said and leave the compound. "She hissed and left to the living room". "For I walk through in the valley of death, I fear no evil, for you are with me, your rod and your staff comfort me, you prepare a table before me in the presence of my enemy, you anointed my head with oil my cup runneth over" " Oh surely! Goodness and mercy shall follow me all the days of my life, and I will dwell in the house of the Lord, forever and ever" He recited psalm 23 and slept off

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."

The one who created the whole universe, the giver of life I thank you, and I worship you kings of King Remember, you're my only hope, and my god and I have forever vowed not to take all praises and all the glory alone. He maketh me to lie down in green pastures: he leadeth me beside the still waters. He restoreth my soul: he leadeth me in the paths of righteousness for his name's sake. Yea, though I walk through the valley of the shadow of death, I will fear no evil: for thou art with me; thy rod and thy staff they comfort me.