Psalm 143

My Deliverance Comes from God Alone

            6 I stretch out my hands to You;

            My soul longs for You, as a parched land.

·         In true piety there is always a just and strong sense of accountability.

·         Afflictions stir up a world of thought; sanctified, afflictions, a world of useful thought.

·         In the court of heaven our names are worthless.