Sing Praises

Today, I woke up with the burden.  It hangs heavy.  Jeremiah 20:18 was particularly powerful this morning.

Why did I ever come forth from my mother’s womb?
All I experience is trouble and grief,
and I spend my days in shame.

Yet we remember quite clearly Psalm 47 from yesterday.  Specifically verses 6-7.

Sing praises to God, sing praises!
Sing praises to our King, sing praises!
For God is the King of all the earth;
sing praises with a psalm!

Sing praises.