One day, death will come to the best of us, no matter what we try to do to stop it. Our spirits will return to God who formed us.
Psalm 146
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Psalm 146:1,2 (KJV) 1 Praise ye the Lord. Praise the Lord, O my soul. 2 While I live will I praise the Lord: I will sing praises unto my God while I have any being.
The Lord is the giver of all things good. His love is like nothing I’ve ever experienced. He has offered me and you His living water, that we may not thirst.
I love and honor the Lord. All praise to His Name. My soul sings hallelujah. I am saved because of the mercy of my King.