When my soul is in the dumps, I rehearse everything I know of you, From Jordan depths to Hermon heights, including Mount Mizar. Chaos calls to chaos,

Psalms 42:7 Chaos calls to chaos, to the tune of whitewater rapids. Your breaking surf, your thundering breakers crash and crush me.... Read verse in The ...

A white-tailed deer drinks from the creek; I want to drink God, deep drafts of God. I'm thirsty for God-alive. I wonder, “Will I ever make it— arrive.

1 A white-tailed deer drinks from the creek; I want to drink God, deep draughts of God. 2 I'm thirsty for God-alive. I wonder, "Will I ever make it - arrive ...

Deep calls to deep at the sound of Your waterfalls; All Your breakers and Your waves have passed over me. - What is the meaning of Psalm 42:7?

Psalm 42:7: Chaos calls to chaos, to the tune of whitewater rapids. Your breaking surf, your thundering breakers crash and crush me.

I hear the tumult of the raging seas as your waves and surging tides sweep over me. But each day the LORD pours his unfailing love upon me, and through each ...

Psalm 42:7: Deep calls unto deep at the noise of Your waterfalls; All Your waves and billows have gone over me.

16 июн. 2021 г. · "Deep calls to deep in the roar of your waterfalls; all your waves and breakers have swept over me." - Psalm 42:7.

When my soul is in the dumps, I rehearse everything I know of you, From Jordan depths to Hermon heights, including Mount Mizar. Chaos calls to chaos, to the ...