{"id":6285,"date":"2017-11-02T09:41:01","date_gmt":"2017-11-02T13:41:01","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.garycombs.org\/blog\/?post_type=oyb&#038;p=6285"},"modified":"2017-11-02T09:41:01","modified_gmt":"2017-11-02T13:41:01","slug":"i-will-sing-to-the-lord-as-long-as-i-live-i-will-sing-praise-to-my-god-while-i-have-my-being-psalm-10433-nkjv","status":"publish","type":"oyb","link":"https:\/\/www.garycombs.org\/blog\/oyb\/i-will-sing-to-the-lord-as-long-as-i-live-i-will-sing-praise-to-my-god-while-i-have-my-being-psalm-10433-nkjv","title":{"rendered":"&#8220;I will sing to the Lord as long as I live; I will sing praise to my God while I have my being&#8221; (Psalm 104:33 NKJV)."},"content":{"rendered":"<div class=\"\" data-block=\"true\" data-editor=\"4m459\" data-offset-key=\"ogtb-0-0\">\n<div class=\"_1mf _1mj\" data-offset-key=\"ogtb-0-0\"><span data-offset-key=\"ogtb-0-0\">The psalmist made a determined promise to himself that he would always sing praises to the Lord. As long has he had breath, he had decided in advance that he would worship God. <\/span><\/div>\n<\/div>\n<div class=\"\" data-block=\"true\" data-editor=\"4m459\" data-offset-key=\"e3gnh-0-0\">\n<div class=\"_1mf _1mj\" data-offset-key=\"e3gnh-0-0\"><span data-offset-key=\"e3gnh-0-0\">\u00a0<\/span><\/div>\n<\/div>\n<div class=\"\" data-block=\"true\" data-editor=\"4m459\" data-offset-key=\"19so2-0-0\">\n<div class=\"_1mf _1mj\" data-offset-key=\"19so2-0-0\"><span data-offset-key=\"19so2-0-0\">When I would visit my grandmother in the nursing home, she no longer remembered my name. Old age had stolen much of her mind. Yet, when my mother and I would begin to sing a hymn, her face would immediately light up, and she would join in, remembering every word. She and my mother had been in a gospel quartet for many years, so she automatically took the alto part, while my mother took the soprano and me the bass. She didn&#8217;t remember her daughter or grandson, but she still knew her Lord. And she sang His praises as long as she lived. <\/span><\/div>\n<\/div>\n<div class=\"\" data-block=\"true\" data-editor=\"4m459\" data-offset-key=\"8lmkc-0-0\">\n<div class=\"_1mf _1mj\" data-offset-key=\"8lmkc-0-0\"><span data-offset-key=\"8lmkc-0-0\">\u00a0<\/span><\/div>\n<\/div>\n<div class=\"\" data-block=\"true\" data-editor=\"4m459\" data-offset-key=\"estpi-0-0\">\n<div class=\"_1mf _1mj\" data-offset-key=\"estpi-0-0\"><span data-offset-key=\"estpi-0-0\">I desire to follow her example.<\/span><\/div>\n<\/div>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>The psalmist made a determined promise to himself that he would always sing praises to the Lord. As long has he had breath, he had decided in advance that he would worship God. <\/p>\n<p>When I would visit my grandmother in the nursing home, she no longer remembered my name. Old age had stolen much of her mind. Yet, when my mother and I would begin to sing a hymn, her face would immediately light up, and she would join in, remembering every word. She and my mother had been in a gospel quartet for many years, so she automatically took the alto part, while my mother took the soprano and me the bass. She didn&#8217;t remember her daughter or grandson, but she still knew her Lord. And she sang His praises as long as she lived. <\/p>\n<p>I desire to follow her example.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"featured_media":0,"template":"","meta":[],"categories":[],"tags":[],"scripture-book":[1286],"scripture-chapter":[1437],"oyb_day":[1833],"location":[],"class_list":["post-6285","oyb","type-oyb","status-publish","hentry","scripture-book-psalms","scripture-chapter-1437","oyb_day-november-2"],"jetpack_sharing_enabled":true,"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.garycombs.org\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/oyb\/6285","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.garycombs.org\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/oyb"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.garycombs.org\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/oyb"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.garycombs.org\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=6285"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.garycombs.org\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=6285"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.garycombs.org\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=6285"},{"taxonomy":"scripture-book","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.garycombs.org\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/scripture-book?post=6285"},{"taxonomy":"scripture-chapter","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.garycombs.org\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/scripture-chapter?post=6285"},{"taxonomy":"oyb_day","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.garycombs.org\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/oyb_day?post=6285"},{"taxonomy":"location","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.garycombs.org\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/location?post=6285"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}