Out Of The Dust
Psalm 139:13-14: For You created my inmost being; You knit me together in my mother’s womb. I praise You because I am fearfully and wonderfully made; Your works are wonderful, I know that full well.
Brittle and weak,
I consider myself.
Broken and afraid,
I consider myself.
Without a divine purpose,
I consider myself.
Far from Your wonderful mercy;
I consider myself.
A slave to the enemy,
I consider myself.
From the foundations of the earth,
You made me.
Set apart from all other creation,
You made me.
Fearfully and wonderfully,
You made me.
In Your image,
You made me.
Because You are mighty,
You made me.
Out of the dust,
I was formed.
At the foot of Your throne,
I live.
Seated at Your right hand,
I will soon be.
Amen.
