So I decided to read Psalm 67 this morning after all.

God be merciful unto us,
and bless us;
and cause his face to shine upon us;
Selah.

Let the people praise thee, O God;
let all the people praise thee.

Then shall the earth yield her increase;
and God,
even our own God,
shall bless us.

What am I supposed to make of that?

This morning I go to (and through) Psalm 66.

O bless our God, ye people,
and make the voice of his praise to be heard:

Which holdeth our soul in life,
and suffereth not our feet to be moved.

For thou, O God, hast proved us:
thou hast tried us,
as silver is tried.


I will pay thee my vows,

Which my lips have uttered,
and my mouth hath spoken,
when I was in trouble.

Come and hear,
all ye that fear God,
and I will declare
what he hath done for my soul.

Blessed be God,
which hath not turned away my prayer,
nor his mercy from me.