Episode

FROM HOPELESS TO AMAZED

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My Upper Room
Published
May 12, 2026
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135
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Summary

https://rss.com/podcasts/myupperroom/2816552/?via=ILYFAva-Charlotte Story by Pasquelina Kunyanga, Nairobi, Kenya Music "Revival" Kevin MacLeod ( incompetech.com )Licensed under Creative Commons: By Attribution 4.0 Licensehttp:// creativecommons.org/licenses/by/4.0/ Psalm 30:1-12 30 I will extol thee, O Lord; for thou hast lifted me up, and hast not made my foes to rejoice over me. 2 O Lord my God, I cried unto thee, and thou hast healed me. 3 O Lord, thou hast brought up my soul from the grave: thou hast kept me alive, that I should not go down to the pit. 4 Sing unto the Lord, O ye saints of his, and give thanks at the remembrance of his holiness. 5 For his anger endureth but a moment; in his favour is life: weeping may endure for a night, but joy cometh in the morning. 6 And in my prosperity I said, I shall never be moved. 7 Lord, by thy favour thou hast made my mountain to stand strong: thou didst hide thy face, and I was troubled. 8 I cried to thee, O Lord; and unto the Lord I made supplication. 9 What profit is there in my blood, when I go down to the pit? Shall the dust praise thee? shall it declare thy truth? 10 Hear, O Lord, and have mercy upon me: Lord, be thou my helper. 11 Thou hast turned for me my mourning into dancing: thou hast put off my sackcloth, and girded me with gladness; 12 To the end that my glory may sing praise to thee, and not be silent. O Lord my God, I will give thanks unto thee for ever. Read full chapter