You did it: you changed wild lament into whirling dance; You ripped off my black mourning band and decked me with wildflowers. I’m about to burst with song; I can’t keep quiet about you. God, my God, I can’t thank you enough. Psalm 30:11-12
I love how Psalm 30 ends. This leads me to a simple thought for this day. Every day, situation, life…can end the same way. Reflecting on what the Lord has done, how can I not thank him? And, when closures come, how can I not thank him? “I can’t thank him enough” is the ultimate conclusion of all.
Lord, thank you. I can’t thank you enough.