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In Pastures Green: A Ramble through the Twenty-Third Psalm is unavailable, but you can change that!

This is such a masterful reflection on Psalm 23 that it's hard to believe that F. W. Boreham was 83 when he wrote it. It's Boreham at his best. The text sparkles with wit and wisdom. Though this will appeal to people of any age, it will especially be comforting to those who are in crisis or even facing death.

(1) I see blood on the sides of the sheep that lies exhausted at the Shepherd’s feet. It has been wounded in the wildwood. He who strays suffers. The way of transgressors is hard. The wages of sin is death. (2) I see blood on the hands and feet of the Shepherd. Lord, whence are Thy hands so rent and torn? They are pierced tonight by many a thorn. The twenty-third Psalm—the Psalm of the Crook—immediately follows the twenty-second—the Psalm of the Cross. We still have in our ears the cry: ‘My God,
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