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Thursday, June 20, 2013
Stubborn Pride
In the day of my trouble I seek the Lord; in the night my hand is stretched out without wearying; my soul refuses to be comforted. (Psalms 77:2 ESV)
Sometimes, in pride, my soul refuses to be comforted. Sometimes, in self-pity, my soul refuses to be comforted. Both instances dishonor the cross.
Thank you for being the greatest comfort of all.
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