Psalm 147:12 Praise the LORD, O Jerusalem; praise your God, O Zion. : — Some time ago, in one of the reviews, a writer gave a picture of the London of the future, when all sanitary and political improvements shall have been perfected. No dust in the streets, no smoke in the air, no noise, no fog, spaces everywhere for flowers and sunlight, the sky above always pure, the Thames running below a tide of silver; but think of the city of the future in whose life, laws, institutions, trade, politics, pleasure, the righteousness of Christ shall find full and final manifestation. Where is the poet, the painter, who shall paint for us that golden city, so holy and clean? It is painted for us in the Book of Revelation, in the "Holy Jerusalem, descending out of heaven from God, having the glory of God," etc. (W. L. Watkinson.) Parallel Verses KJV: Praise the LORD, O Jerusalem; praise thy God, O Zion. |
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