WAIT acrostic poem

I am grateful to learn about posts from past years that are still viewed.

This poem is from November 22, 2016 (with different pictures).

W onder and
A dore, let
I nspiration
each trust

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Psalm 40

I waited patiently for the LORD; and he inclined unto me, and heard my cry.

He brought me up also out of an horrible pit, out of the miry clay, and set my feet upon a rock, and established my goings.

And he hath put a new song in my mouth, even praise unto our God: many shall see it, and fear, and shall trust in the LORD.

Psalm 40: 1 – 3

Garden Journal
April 8, 2020
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