He fell on his face at ninety and nine, and I was still learning to lift mine.
The LORD gives new names to men who have run out of their own. I lingered; He still called me out by the hand.
A new name from the LORD's own mouth — I know that mercy. He called me Abraham at ninety and nine, and I fell on my face.
He meets us alone, then sends us out with a new name.
15 Oct 2026, 01:02
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