Thy Visitation

Job 10:7-13 

 

 Thou knowest that I am not wicked, 

 and there is none that can deliver out of thine hand

Thine hands have made me 
 fashioned me together round about
 yet thou dost destroy me

Remember, I beseech thee, 
 that thou has made me as the clay
 and wilt thou bring me into dust again? 

Hast thou not poured me out as milk, 
 and curdled me like cheese? 
 Thou hast clothed me with skin and flesh, 
 and hast fenced me with bones and sinews

THOU HAST GRANTED ME 
LIFE AND FAVOUR
AND 
THY VISITATION 
HATH PRESERVED MY SPIRIT

And these things hast thou hid in thine heart:
 I know that this is with thee.

Love 

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