Precepts #104

Through uncertainty we walk,

Thy precepts soften the thorns.

I get bloody, pushing my way through,

Understanding not how to be weak,

Therefore ineffective.

I hate my arrogant pride.

Every day it blooms like a rose;

False way lined with briars.

Through thy precepts I get understanding: therefore I hate every false way.

Psalm 119:104

Published by David B. Smith

Author, podcaster, pastor, and Big Pappa to my grandchildren.

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