rod of his wrath.
into darkness, but not into light.
turned; he turneth his hand against me.
broken my bones.
as a bear lying in wait, and as a lion in secret
bent his bow,
arrows of his quiver
They are new every morning
He sitteth alone and keepeth silence,
Let us lift up our heart with our hands
runneth down with rivers of water
Waters flowed over mine head
thou saidst, Fear not.
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I could say some of the other things remind me of verses as well, but not really sure about them
Anyway, that’s what I got. I think probably every verse is depicted in some way in this picture.
Again Great picture. Thank you, Lord for Inspiring Jason, to draw it and share it with us.