David wrote Psalm 92 for the Sabath. It is a privilege that we are to proclaim, make music, worship, thank the Lord, Love Him, praise the Lord, and believing the best in the morning, though out the day and the evening; not only on sabbath days, but every day; not only in public, but in private, and in our families. God’s works are great and He amazingly loves us. He also has enemies that will perish. God’s thoughts are more powerful than ours and He gives this gift to us to create and proclaim his faithfulness to us. To make melody’, music, play instruments. God is good all the time to those who love Him and know that we can sing for joy for what He has done for us and continues to do for us. Just as we have enemies, God also has enemies. What He can do that we cannot is protect us from those enemies. So the horn was made from a ox. The blowing horn or winding horn is a sound device that is usually made of or shaped like an animal horn, arranged to blow from a hole in the pointed end of it. Not only did they make music from the ox’s horns, but they made drinking cups. So there was real joy that was created from the Oxs horn and it is amazing what God can do with the simplist of stuff. There is no wickedness in God. God is our rock and we are blessed. Just saying. I was at the nursing home Wednesday and I seen these squirrels and different birds. So I went and grabbed my camera out of the car. I got back and sat down. The squirrels and birds were gone. I said God they left to myself. So, I am sitting and talking, and I see this racoon across the street. So, I took several good shots of the racoon while he was on the move and stopped a few times to dig up something. Then I got pictures of flowers and roses in the landscape. Wow I was on a roll. Thank You God. So, then we left the nursing home and went home. As we were pulling in the driveway there was like 4 deer. So, I got out of the car slowly and took a bunch of pictures. Thank You God. So, I went in the house was looking at all these wonderful pictures I took. God’s creation. So, I did a few things made supper and finally was able to sit down and upload the pictures. I plugged it in to the lab top and they were on there, ready to upload. So, I uploaded them as I walked away from the computer to get my husband a water. I went back to the computer to look at my masterpiece pictures and there was nothing. What? I saw pictures on the camera. Nothing I checked again and there was nothing on the camera. Everything was deleted. How could this be? So of course, I cried cause all those pictures I could have edited! Gone! Gone! So, after being upset. I went into the settings and couldn’t find nothing, so I turned the camera on again and in the corner, it read: SD EXPIRED! That explained everything. So, I read this Psalm and said to myself, what if I was God and I created all this wonderful, amazing life full of beauty for my children they stepped off some but then they were doing so amazing. What joy and it is all going so well, but then one day it is all gone what I created I thought would be so wonderful and unique. It is just gone. Even the wicked can look so good and amazing, but then the fools perish. Gone! I’m sure God Himself cries when this happens. Not only in times of goodness, but also in times of trouble and distress it id good to give thanks. In everything give thanks. for this is the will of God in Christ Jesus concerning us. What is so amazing is that the one who see’s us as we are is willing to make us what we ought to be in Jesus Precious Name! It reads in John 6:37 KJV: All that the Father giveth me shall come to me; and him that cometh to me I will in no wise cast out. Something to really think about. Be as eager to praise God as you are to petition Him. It reads in the bible that is a good thing to Petion God. It is also the right thing to do. Let everything that have breath praise the Lord. Hallelujah!


It reads in Psalm 92:1-15 NIV:
{A psalm. A song. For the Sabbath day.}
It is good to praise the Lord and make music to your name, O Most High, proclaiming your love in the morning and your faithfulness at night, to the music of the ten-stringed lyre and the melody of the harp. For you make me glad by your deeds, Lord; I sing for joy at what your hands have done. How great are your works, Lord, how profound your thoughts! Senseless people do not know, fools do not understand, that though the wicked spring up like grass and all evildoers flourish, they will be destroyed forever. But you, Lord, are forever exalted. For surely your enemies, Lord, surely your enemies will perish; all evildoers will be scattered. You have exalted my horn like that of a wild ox; fine oils have been poured on me. My eyes have seen the defeat of my adversaries; my ears have heard the rout of my wicked foes. The righteous will flourish like a palm tree, they will grow like a cedar of Lebanon; planted in the house of the Lord, they will flourish in the courts of our God. They will still bear fruit in old age, they will stay fresh and green, proclaiming, “The Lord is upright; he is my Rock, and there is no wickedness in him.”

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