Psalm 102
We may clot our ears with waxy blots of fear to screen out needs that scream. But God is a sympathetic refugee. http://ref.ly/Ps102;niv2011
Psalm 101
Gentle pressure can heal fresh hurts. But justice can be a crushing depth that bludgeons the guilty. http://ref.ly/Ps101;niv2011
Psalm 100
Why bristle at possession? Something bridles us, or we are owning to fame and longing we try to capture and tame. http://ref.ly/Ps100;niv2011
Psalm 99
Holy: now there's a word we use so little it's become an artifact buried in a temple waiting for rediscovery. http://ref.ly/Ps99;niv2011
Psalm 98
Music won't obey sometimes Life plays a soundtrack that sucks the moment away but the trees know and sing better. http://ref.ly/Ps98;niv2011
Psalm 97
How am I right, so wronged, fighting each longing to thrash the unforgiven? You must be driven by grace to true me. http://ref.ly/Ps97;niv2011
Psalm 96
Do I long for justice? Or do I crave a strong sense of favoritism, special consideration, and mercy. http://ref.ly/Ps96;niv2011
Psalm 95
I can cut stone with carbide parts. But what can melt flinty hearts and soften steeled wills? An exalted God. http://ref.ly/Ps95.1;esv
Psalm 94
We wish God had a WMD and a big red button we itch to push. He's promised to manage problems personally. http://ref.ly/Ps94;niv2011
Psalm 93
If I were a witness from the start of time, I could not avoid icing over, instead of endlessly warming my heart. http://ref.ly/Ps93;niv2011