God promised Jerusalem He would come to her defense, just when there seemed to be no hope. In that day living water will stream down from the Temple on Mt. Zion.
There is a river whose streams shall make glad the city of God,
The holy place of the tabernacle of the Most High.
God is in the midst of her, she shall not be moved;
God shall help her, just at the break of dawn.
The nations raged, the kingdoms were moved;
He uttered His voice, the earth melted.
The Lord of hosts is with us;
The God of Jacob is our refuge. Selah
PRAISE GOD FOR HIS FAITHFULNESS TO HIS BELOVED CITY.