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Who Can Stand Before His Cold?

Marionberries

From today’s reading in Psalm 147, a lovely passage to go with the frost-covered marionberries next to our house, the unusually cold winter we’re having this year, and the promise of warmer days ahead.

He sends out his command to the earth;
   his word runs swiftly.
He gives snow like wool;
   he scatters hoarfrost like ashes.
He hurls down his crystals of ice like crumbs;
   who can stand before his cold?
He sends out his word, and melts them;
   he make his wind blow and the waters flow.

Marionberries 2

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