by Macy Johnson
“You turned my wailing into dancing;
you removed my sackcloth
and clothed me with joy.”
(Psalm 30:11 NIV)
One Sunday
morning our congregation sang “Thy Mercy, My God, Is the Theme of My Song” as
our Hymn of Praise. As I sang the second verse I thought of my recent injury
and how my heavenly Father brought me through the pain and recovery. Then I
looked up at the choir and caught the tear-filled eyes of one of the sopranos.
She recently experienced a close brush with death and the words touched her
heart, too.