Sing

Psalm 119:103 — How sweet are your words to my taste, sweeter than honey to my mouth!

 

To You

I will run.

In You

I will hope.

For You

I will live.

You are

my promised land,

my narrow path.

You are

my heavenly home,

my eternal banquet.

Like honey

on my lips

and a melody

in my heart,

You are

everything that is good.

O Lord,

my Dwelling Place,

You make my spirit sing.

Amen.

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