Still On The Wrong Train

Really rough time right now. Today is one of those days I'm not sure if I can get through. I've been trying to get in to see my doctor but apparently severe anxiety and thoughts of suicide don't count as same day sick. So I'm really not up for a lot of writing at the moment but I just wanted to put this here:

Psalm 150

Praise the Lord.

Praise God in his sanctuary;

praise him in his mighty heavens.

Praise him for his acts of power;

praise him for his surpassing greatness.

Praise him with the sounding of the trumpet,

praise him with the harp and lyre,

praise him with tambourine and dancing,

praise him with the strings and flute,

praise him with the clash of cymbals,

praise him with resounding cymbals.

Let everything that has breath praise the Lord.

Praise the Lord.