Wednesday, December 13, 2017


BRAGADAYJAH 1526 Psalm 132. Verses 11-18 The Lord has sworn in truth unto David; he will not turn from it. Of the fruit of thy body will I set upon thy throne. If thy children shall keep my commandment and my testimony that I shall teach them, thy children also shall sit upon thy throne for evermore; for the Lord has chosen Zion; He has desired it for His habitation. This is my rest forever; here will I dwell for I have desired it. I will abundantly bless her provision. I will satisfy her poor with bread. I will also clothe her priest with salvation, and her saints shall shout aloud for joy. There will I make the horn of David to bud; I have ordained a lamp for mine anointed. His enemies will I clothe with shame; but upon himself shall his crown flourish.

Tuesday, December 12, 2017


BRAGADAYJAH 1525 Psalm 132 A Song of Degrees Lord remember David and all his afflictions, how he swore unto the Lord and vowed unto the Mighty God of Jacob. Surely I would not come into the the tabernacle of thine house, nor go up into my bed: I will not give sleep to my eyes, or slumber to mine eyelids, until I find out a place for my Lord, a habitation to the mighty God of Jacob. Lo, we heard of it at Ephratah; we found it in the fields of the wood. We will go into his tabernacle; we will worship at his footstool. Arise, O Lord, into thy rest, thou and the ark of thy strength. Let thy priests be clothed with righteousness, and let thy Saints shouts for joy. For thy servant David’s sake, turn not away the face of thine anointed. [ To be continued]

Monday, December 11, 2017


BRAGADAYJAH 1524 Psalm 131 A Song of David A Song of Degrees Lord, my heart is not haughty, nor my eyes lofty: neither do I exercise myself in great matters, or in things too high for me. Surely, I have behaved and quieted myself, as a child that is weaned of his mother; my soul is even as a weaned child. Let Israel hope in the Lord from henceforth and forever.

Sunday, December 10, 2017


BRAGADAYJAH 1523 Psalm 130 A Song of Degrees Out of the depth have I cried unto the Lord. Lord hear my voice; let thy ears be attentive to the voice of my supplications. If thou Lord shouldst mark iniquity, O Lord, who shall stand? but there is forgiveness with thee that thou mayest be feared. I wait for the Lord; my soul doth wait and in His word do I hope. My soul waiteth for the Lord more than they who watch for the morning, I say, more than any who watch for the morning, Let Israel hope in the Lord, for with the Lord there is mercy. And with Him there is plenteous redemption; and He shall redeem Israel from all his iniquities.

Saturday, December 9, 2017


BRAGADAYJAH 1522 Psalm 129 A Song of Degrees Many a time have they afflicted me from my youth. May Israel now say, many a time have they afflicted me from my youth; yet they have not prevailed against me. The plowers plowed upon my back; they made long their furrows. The Lord is righteous, He has cut aside the cords of the wicked. Let them all be confounded and turn back that hate Zion. Let them be as the grass upon the housetop which withereth afore it growth up, wherewith the mower filleth not his hand, nor he that bindeth sheaves his bosom, neither do they which go by say, “The blessing of the Lord be upon you, we blessed you in the name of the Lord.”

Friday, December 8, 2017


BRAGADAYJAH 1521 Psalm 128 A Song of Degrees Blessed is everyone that feareth the Lord, that walketh in His ways. For thou shalt eat the labour of thine hand; happy shall thou be and it shall be well with thee. Thy wife shall be a fruitful vine at the sides of thy house, thy children like olive plants round about the table. Behold thus shall the man be blessed that feareth the Lord. The Lord shall bless thee out of Zion, and thou shall see the good of Jerusalem all the days of thy life. Yea, thou shall see thy children’s children and peace upon Israel.

Thursday, December 7, 2017


BRAGADAYJAH 1520 Psalm 127 A Song of Degrees for Solomon Except the Lord build the house, they labour in vain that build it. Except the Lord keep the city, the watchman waketh but in vain. It is vain for you to rise up early, to sit up late to eat the bread of sorrow, for so he giveth his beloved sleep. Lo children are an heritage of the Lord, and the fruit of the womb his delight. As arrows are in the hands of a mighty man, so are children of the youth. Happy is the man that hath his quiver full of them; they shall not be ashamed, but they shall speak with the enemy in the gate.