This Psalm simply makes my heart sing… it soars with the wonder of the opening
I lift up my eyes to the mountains— where does my help come from? My help comes from the LORD, the Maker of heaven and earth.
I can feel my heart soaring as I picture lifting my eyes… I, too, shout with the Psalmist, My help also comes from the LORD, the Maker of heaven and earth. God is my protector, God is my helper. God watches over me.
Some mornings are pensive, some find me hurting, but today the Psalm invades my life and carries me to declare the Lord is my sovereign and my protector.
My life is in God’s hands and I am most comfortable there. No matter what comes my way, I know God is for me and God is watching over me.
Oh, Lord, I sit before You this morning and rest under Your watchful eye looking out for me. I am Yours and You are mine. Blessed be the name of You, Lord. Amen and Amen.