Praise the Lord! … He determines the number of the stars; he gives to all of them their names (Psalm 147.1,4).
Voie Lactée vue depuis la Plaine des Cafres / The Milk Way above the Cafres Plateau [detail]. Luc Perrot Photographies, 2015.
Isaiah 30:19-26
Truly, O people in Zion, inhabitants of Jerusalem, you shall weep no more. He will surely be gracious to you at the sound of your cry; when he hears it, he will answer you. Though the Lord may give you the bread of adversity and the water of affliction, yet your Teacher will not hide himself any more, but your eyes shall see your Teacher. And when you turn to the right or when you turn to the left, your ears shall hear a word behind you, saying, ‘This is the way; walk in it.’ Then you will defile your silver-covered idols and your gold-plated images. You will scatter them like filthy rags; you will say to them, ‘Away with you!’
He will give rain for the seed with which you sow the ground, and grain, the produce of the ground, which will be rich and plenteous. On that day your cattle will graze in broad pastures; and the oxen and donkeys that till the ground will eat silage, which has been winnowed with shovel and fork. On every lofty mountain and every high hill there will be brooks running with water—on a day of the great slaughter, when the towers fall. Moreover, the light of the moon will be like the light of the sun, and the light of the sun will be sevenfold, like the light of seven days, on the day when the Lord binds up the injuries of his people, and heals the wounds inflicted by his blow.
Psalm 147.1-6
1 O praise the Lord, for it is good to sing praises to our God:
and to praise him is joyful and right.
2 The Lord is rebuilding Jerusalem:
he is gathering together the scattered outcasts of Israel.
3 He heals the broken in spirit:
and binds up their wounds.
4 He counts the number of the stars:
and calls them all by name.
5 Great is our Lord, and great is his power:
there is no measuring his understanding.
6 The Lord restores the humble:
but he brings down the wicked to the dust.
Matthew 9:35-10:1, 5-8
Then Jesus went about all the cities and villages, teaching in their synagogues, and proclaiming the good news of the kingdom, and curing every disease and every sickness. When he saw the crowds, he had compassion for them, because they were harassed and helpless, like sheep without a shepherd. Then he said to his disciples, ‘The harvest is plentiful, but the labourers are few;therefore ask the Lord of the harvest to send out labourers into his harvest.’
Then Jesus summoned his twelve disciples and gave them authority over unclean spirits, to cast them out, and to cure every disease and every sickness.
These twelve Jesus sent out with the following instructions: ‘Go nowhere among the Gentiles, and enter no town of the Samaritans, but go rather to the lost sheep of the house of Israel.As you go, proclaim the good news, “The kingdom of heaven has come near.”Cure the sick, raise the dead, cleanse the lepers, cast out demons. You received without payment; give without payment.
The House of God, by A. D. Hope
Morning service! parson preaches;
People all confess their sins;
God’s domesticated creatures
Twine and rub against his shins;
Tails erect and whiskers pricking,
Sleeking down their Sunday fur,
Though demure, alive and kicking,
All in unison they purr:
‘Lord we praise Thee; hear us Master!
Feed and comfort, stroke and bless!
And not too severely cast a
Glance upon our trespasses:
'Yesterday we were not able
To resist that piece of fish
Left upon the kitchen table
While You went to fetch the dish;
‘Twice this week a scrap with Rover;
Once, at least, we missed a rat;
And we do regret, Jehovah,
Having kittens in Your hat!
‘Sexual noises in the garden,
Smelly patches in the hall—
Hear us, Lord, absolve and pardon;
We are human after all!’
Home at last from work in Heaven,
This is all the rest God gets;
Gladly for one day in seven
He relaxes with His pets.
Looking down He smiles and ponders,
Thinks of something extra nice:
From His beard, O joy, O wonders!
Falls a shower of little mice.
—Collected Poems, 1930-1970. Angus & Robertson, 1972.
O God, our light and our salvation, illuminate our lives, that we may see your goodness in the land of the living, and, looking on your beauty, may be changed into the likeness of Jesus Christ our Lord. Amen.
Psalm 27.1-8. Congregation of the Jacobuskerk Reformed Church, Jeerijp Netherlands. Organist: Dennis Wubbs.
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1. Mijn licht, mijn heil is Hij, mijn God en Here!
Waar is het duister dat mij onheil baart?
Mijn hoge burcht is Hij, niets kan mij deren,
in zijn bescherming ben ik wel bewaard!
Of zich de boosheid tegen mij verbindt
en op mij loert opdat zij mij verslindt,
ik ken geen angst voor nood en overval:
het is de Heer die mij behouden zal!
2. Een ding slechts kan ik van den Heer verlangen,
dit ene: dat zijn gunst mij eenmaal geev'
Hem dagelijks te loven met gezangen,
te wonen in zijn huis zo lang ik leef!
Hoe lieflijk straalt zijn schoonheid van omhoog.
Hier weidt mijn ziel met een verwonderd oog,
aanschouwende hoe schoon en zuiver is
zijn licht, verlichtende de duisternis.
3. Hoe heeft Hij mij ten dage van het kwade
verborgen in het binnenst van zijn hut:
geen vijandschap ter wereld kon mij schaden,
de schaduw van zijn wolk heeft mij beschut.
Hij stelde mij als op een hoge rots,
het woelen van mijn vijanden ten trots;
daarom wil ik met vrolijk feestgerei
juichen voor Hem, want Hij bewaarde mij!
1 The Lord is my light and my salvation; whom then shall I fear?: the Lord is the stronghold of my life; of whom shall I be afraid?
2 When the wicked, even my enemies and my foes, come upon me to devour me: they shall stumble and fall.
3 If an army encamp against me, my heart shall not be afraid: and if war should rise against me, yet will I trust.
4 One thing I have asked from the Lord, which I will require: that I may dwell in the house of the Lord all the days of my life,
5 To see the fair beauty of the Lord: and to seek his will in his temple.
6 For he will hide me under his shelter in the day of trouble: and conceal me in the shadow of his tent, and set me high upon a rock.
7 And now he will lift up my head: above my enemies round about me.
8 And I will offer sacrifices in his sanctuary with exultation: I will sing, I will sing praises to the Lord.