You think that if people really knew you — the real you, the 3am version, the version that makes the wrong …
“The Lord, you have searched me, and you know me. You know my sitting down and my rising up. You understand my thoughts from afar. You search out my path and my lying down, and are acquainted with all my ways.” — Psalm 139:1-3 (WEB)
Psalm 139 is the most intimate piece of writing in all of Scripture. It’s not a hymn. It’s not a prayer for the congregation. It’s one person reckoning with the fact that they are completely, devastatingly known — and that being known didn’t result in being rejected.
These live among our psalms for not enough hearts — one psalm, one honest echo, every morning.
Quietly with you,
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