As I watched the bustling and raging Flint River cresting over dry land this morning,
this song from the sons of Korah came to mind...
"There is a river - its streams delight the city of God,
the holy dwelling place of the Most High.
God is within her; she will not be toppled.
God will help her when the morning dawns.
Nations rage, kingdoms topple;
the earth melts when He lifts His voice.
The Lord of Hosts is with us;
the God of Jacob is our stronghold."
- Psalms 46:4-7
Holman Christian Standard
No matter how the rivers rage, no matter how high the waters rise, no matter how white the waters churn, I will not be afraid. My God, too, is a River who created all rivers. God is my refuge. God is my strength. God is MY God.
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