Psalm 48

His breath dries my tears. His oil anoints my head.

His light brings cleansing to my soul.

Fire melts the pain. Spirit raises the dead.

His life brings healing. Through His death, I’m made whole.

All things work together. The former things restored.

Now and forever, I’m one with Christ the Lord.

And I’m filled with thankfulness for His redeeming ways.

That’s why I’m overflowing with everlasting praise.

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