My treasure is on the mountain,
My treasure is on the mountain.
I lift my eyes to you-
My help comes from you-
My treasure is on the mountain,
My treasure is on the mountain.
In the depths of the valley, your hands are around me,
You guide me; you reveal yourself to me.
You give me water, you provide me drink,
I am enveloped in love.
My treasure is on the mountain,
My treasure is on the mountain.
As I stand in the valley, I remember,
Your hands are on the depths of the earth -
And the peaks belong to you.
I ascend now-
On high, I meet you.
Your jewel comes to you-
I belong to you.
In his hand are the depths of the earth, and the mountain peaks belong to him.
Psalm 95:4
Glory to the Father, the Son, and the Holy Ghost in Jesus name, Amen.
@pril Gray
09.07.2024
A song of ascents.
I lift up my eyes to the mountains—
where does my help come from?
My help comes from the Lord,
the Maker of heaven and earth.
He will not let your foot slip—
he who watches over you will not slumber;
indeed, he who watches over Israel
will neither slumber nor sleep.
The Lord watches over you—
the Lord is your shade at your right hand;
the sun will not harm you by day,
nor the moon by night.
The Lord will keep you from all harm—
he will watch over your life;
the Lord will watch over your coming and going
both now and forevermore.
Psalm 121