In the multitude of your anxieties, who comforts your soul?
Lord, in the multitude of my anxieties, you comfort my soul, therefore, I shall not be moved. Though the tumultuous waves crash around me, your comfort delights my soul. Lord, you have been a shelter for me, and a strong tower from the enemy. You are my God, worthy of all the praise. Thank you, Lord!
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