“But He, being full of compassion, forgave
their iniquity . . .
For He remembered that they were but flesh,
A breath that passes away and does
not come again.” Psalms 78:38, 39
A friend received a tough prognosis from her doctor.
Lord, thank You for knowing the number of our days and all that they will be filled with. And here’s a simple poem . ..
O God of mercy
compassion and grace
help us this day
as we seek Your face
for You know that we
are but fleeting flesh
give us strength to live out
the days we have left.