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Psalm 148

Nan Merrill
May 2023 (Vol. XXXVI, No. 5)

Leaders of the nations and all peoples,
young and old,
Give praise! Unite together in all
your diversity,
that peace and harmony might
flourish on earth.

~ Nan Merrill from her interpretation of "Psalm 148" in PSALMS FOR PRAYING
Psalms For Praying
diversity

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~ Nan Merrill
 

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