Nestled in the Palm of His Hand

Greetings in the Lord!

The Lord directed me to Psalm 63:6-8; I discern that some of you just need to be held close this night.

"On my bed I remember you; I think of you through the watches of the night. Because you are my help, I sing in the shadow of your wings. My soul clings to you; your right hand upholds me."

Sweet dreams, beloveds.

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