Each Day A Praise

Because in each day, no matter how dark or how long, there is a praise to be found. Sometimes our hearts are too weary or too frightened to voice them, but our souls cry out to God... and He is there.

Thursday, June 18, 2026

Being Strong And Courageous

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Getting up and stepping out Would be too hard to do Without knowing that where I go, I’ll be going with You.   I’m not sure I could rise and...
Wednesday, June 17, 2026

His Light Shines Through

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“The night is coming,” said the Lord, Knowing what was to be. Yet, knowing, too, how much this earth Needed His light to see, He set His lig...
Tuesday, June 16, 2026

My Eyes Are Fixed On Him

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  Let me keep my eyes on the Lord, Not on what this world’s planned. For there is nothing in this life Greater than His command.   I’ve been...
Monday, June 15, 2026

Blessed With Rest

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This is the day the Lord has made, He made it just for me. For it contains all that I need To be still gratefully.   No place to go, no chor...
Sunday, June 14, 2026

Creation And The Creator

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  Your creation, in its glory, Can take my breath away. From mountain peaks to ocean depths, I’m awed by its display.   From tiny bees to el...
Saturday, June 13, 2026

The Lord Watches Over Us

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We do all that we can in life, We work, worry and pray, But His plans supersede our own At the end of the day.   We lay the patterns of our ...
Friday, June 12, 2026

The Desire Of My Heart

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  Noise and unneeded distractions Keep getting in my way. The things that my mind trips over, They’re a part of each day. That’s why, when e...
Thursday, June 11, 2026

Grounded In Him

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  The world is filled with so much rage That rushes in at me, And I must stay above the waves Or be lost in that sea.   I see the evil froth...
Wednesday, June 10, 2026

Tears And Gratitude

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  Though we know that our broken souls Have been restored by grace, We’re still inclined to see the sin Lingering in its place.   It’s not t...
Tuesday, June 9, 2026

His Word Is My Light

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  His Word is light upon my path, Golden as dawn’s first glow, And I’ll follow with faith filled heart Where I am led to go.   I’ll rise up ...
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