With you is the fountain
of life, O Lord.
How precious is your mercy, O God!
The children of men take refuge in the shadow of your wings.
They have their fill of the prime gifts of your house;
from your delightful stream you give them to drink.
With you is the fountain of life, O Lord.
How precious is your mercy, O God!
The children of men take refuge in the shadow of your wings.
They have their fill of the prime gifts of your house;
from your delightful stream you give them to drink.
With you is the fountain of life, O Lord.
Matthew
13: 10 – 17 To anyone who has, more will be given and he will grow rich; from anyone
who has not, even what he has will be taken away.
In what ways am I rich?
Do I rejoice in what I do have or whine about what I don’t have?
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