What is your favorite Psalm verse and why?

What is your favorite verse from the Psalms, and what does it mean to you?

For me, it’s Psalm 73:26: “My flesh and my heart may fail, but God is the strength of my heart and my portion forever.”

That verse strengthens me when I’m feeling weak or overwhelmed. It reminds me that no matter what changes in life, God remains my sure foundation.

What verse from Psalms has carried you in a hard season or lifted your heart? I’d love to read your favorites and why they’ve stayed with you. :revolving_hearts:

So many favorites from the Psalms! Hard to choose, but Psalm 37:4 has always been a special one for me:

“Delight yourself in the LORD, and he will give you the desires of your heart.”

I love how personal this verse is. It tells me that God cares about the desires of my heart, but also that my desires need to be aligned with his. I also love the word “delight.” It’s so easy to get caught in the trap of thinking following God is a set of rules or instructions, but there is also so much joy, and the word “delight” really captures that for me.

I also memorized Psalm 23 a long time ago and love to recite it to myself during difficult things, especially when I’m running a race.

Psalm 139. It reminds me that I am here and I am the way I am because God made me that way. He loves me so much that He brought my Father and Mother together, at a very specific time and place, to bring me into the world. As in Romans 8, He forknew me, predestined me, called me, justified me, and in the end, I will be glorified with Christ. Make no mistake about it, Psalm 139 applies to you as well.

Life itself is a great reason to worship God and follow Jesus. Just the fact you exist, and you do so because God created you, is quite sufficient. Everything else is a blessing.

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“I will say of the LORD, He is my refuge and my fortress: my God; in him will I trust.” ~ Psalms 91:2

One of my favorite verses is this. It’s not just a platitude to read on a wall; it’s a way of life. “My refuge and my fortress, my God, in whom I trust” is me saying to myself that no matter how hard the storms of life might blow, I have a safe place that never changes.

A refuge is where I flee when all falls apart; a fortress is where I stand when the enemy fights. It’s not so much an attempt at escapism, it’s a way of saying I know who’s holding on to me in the storm. It’s a declaration of faith, not fear. It’s me saying “God’s got me, and I trust Him.”