Psalm 39: 4-7 reads:
“Lord, make me to
know my end,
And what is the measure of my days,
That I may know how frail I am.
Indeed, You have made my days as
handbreadths,
And my age is as nothing before You;
Certainly every man at his best state is but vapor. Selah
Surely every man walks about like a
shadow;
Surely they busy themselves in vain;
He heaps up riches,
And does not know who will gather them.
And
now, Lord, what do I wait for?
My hope is in You.”
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Vapor
and Dust
Life is
just a dash
Carved out in a stone.
You only live once, they
say,
And every man dies
alone.
I am a vapor,
Just dust in the wind,
Here for a moment
And gone again.
What will I live for?
How much will I give?
Who am I representing?
Is it for Christ that I
live?
I only have this moment,
I can’t take back the
past.
Lord, help me abide in
You today,
For only what’s done for
You will last.
Until next time,
In Christ,
Joy Chambers