Psalm 72
Value is imposed. It tickles supposed reality but never fleshes out its bones, else, no doubt, comfort would be god. http://ref.ly/Ps72;niv2011
Psalm 71
Do I signal a forlorn, weak, worn, and weary house too bleak to yield a home? Or do I wield a lantern of welcome? http://ref.ly/Ps71;niv2011
Psalm 70
What is the power that keeps me from turning the governing force so set against garaging my twisted will to run? http://ref.ly/Ps70;niv2011
Psalm 69
A dog will fold tail when kicked, hold grudges when beaten. Humans can sing when smitten, bring hope when cast off. http://ref.ly/Ps69;niv2011
Psalm 68
God savors a child's protest for fairness. It favors the greater call for kings to bow for hearts to bend to Him. http://ref.ly/Ps68;niv2011
Psalm 67
Until the world is armed with smiles, renouncing power like a traitor, peace on earth will be a bad pop song. http://ref.ly/Ps67;esv
Psalm 66
Negligence stares in a mirror when there's trash that needs taking out. The Almighty trains us to dispose. http://ref.ly/Ps66;esv
Psalm 65
Earth responds to grace with delicate growth that soothes the scarred wastelands. http://ref.ly/Ps65;niv2011
Psalm 64
While weapons play with power and control, they become the measure of oncoming justice. http://ref.ly/Ps64;esv