Psalms: Psalm 18

 Psalms: Psalm 18 by ric gustafson

The cords of death entangled me. The torrents of destruction overwhelmed me. The cords of the grave coiled around me. The snares of death confronted me. In my distress I called to the Lord. I cried to my God for help. From his temple he heard my voice. My cry came before him into his ears. He reached down from on high and took hold of me. He drew me out of deep waters.

How do you feel about death and destruction?.  Does anxiety and depression feel like cords of death?. How can God draw us out of deep waters today?.

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Peace and God's blessings. Love Ric