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Nobody ever reads Habakkuk
09/27/07
Nobody ever reads Habakkuk
Words like these break my heart and seep in through the cracks so I don't forget them. Words like these fill in my empty holes. Words like these reverberate in me with every step and every breath of my waking day. God's eloquence is so simple to understand, so perfectly put, that at times like now, I'm not even sure how I would try to interpret it, other than to say this: It is peace to my soul.
nor fruit be on the vines,
the produce of the olive fail,
and the fields yield no food,
the flock be cut off from the fold,
and there be no herd in the stalls,
Yet will I rejoice in the LORD;
I will take joy in the God of my salvation.
God, the Lord, is my strength;
he makes my feet like a deer's;
he makes me tread on my high places."
Habakkuk 3:17-19
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Comment from: sj [Visitor] 
That's exactly the verse I needed to read today. Thanks. I love you.
09/27/07 @ 10:32
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