Psalm 104:24, 27-34
O Lord, how manifold are Your works!
In wisdom You have made them all.
The earth is full of Your possessions—
These all wait for You,
That You may give them their food in due season.
What You give them they gather in;
You open Your hand, they are filled with good.
You hide Your face, they are troubled;
You take away their breath, they die and return to their dust.
You send forth Your Spirit, they are created;
And You renew the face of the earth.
May the glory of the Lord endure forever;
May the Lord rejoice in His works...
I will sing to the Lord as long as I live;
I will sing praise to my God while I have my being.
May my meditation be sweet to Him;
I will be glad in the Lord.
I wait on The Lord,
My soul, it waits,
And in my Lord I hope;
Thank You, Lord,
You hear my prayers;
You'll meet my needs,
In Jesus' name, Amen.
Unto The Least Of These, Prayer Poem, © 2014 S.D. Harden,
Scripture Quotation: NKJV Bible © 1982 Thomas Nelson Inc.;
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