Psalm 103:2,4 Bless the Lord, O my soul, and forget not all his benefits: . . . Who redeemeth thy life from destruction; who crowneth thee with lovingkindness and tender mercies;
When we believe, God takes our sins and puts them away from Him forever through the sacrifice of Jesus at Calvary. Bless the Lord, O my soul.
His grace is matchless and marvelous and His tender mercies glorious beyond explanation.
Human touches and words of comfort may be unavailable in the valleys of life, but we’ve never been beyond the tender touch of our Heavenly Father.
The feel of His hand as He reaches into our hearts is too wonderful to describe.
When I think of how the Lord repeatedly lifted me from the jagged rocks of affliction and pain and restored spiritual strength and victory, I just have to say, "Bless the Lord, O my soul: and all that is within me, bless His holy name."
— Ideas for this unprofitable blog are taken from The Sermon Notebook—Biblical resources for preachers and teachers of the word of God. They allow these sermons to be used as the Lord leads but not for profit without their expressed written permission
