i remember my affliction and my wandering, the bitterness and the gall.
i well remember them, and my soul is downcast within me.
Yet this I call to mind and therefore i have hope.
Because of the Lord's great love we are not consumed for his compassion never fall.
the are new every morning great is your faithful ness
i say to myself, "The Lord is my portion; therefore I will wait for him"
Where, O death, is your victory? Where, O death, is your sting?
But thanks be to God! He gives us victory through our Lord Jesus Chirst.
There is neither Jew nor Greek, slave nor free, male nor female, for you are all one in Christ Jesus.
Consider it pure joy, my brothers, whenever you face trials of many kinds.
"the grave is too late to sing your praise, the dead man has no breath, so while there's beating in my chest, my heart will sing this craziness."
"How great is our God, sing with me, how great is our God.""He wraps himself in light, and darkness tries to hide..."
"He is the one, he is Jesus"
"I am blessed, I am blessed. You soothe me when i'm weary. For all the worst and all the best, I am blessed." | 
