Psalm 133:1
Behold, how good and pleasant it is
when brothers dwell in unity!
It is like the precious oil on the head,
running down on the beard,
on the beard of Aaron,
running down on the collar of his robes!
It is like the dew of Hermon,
which falls on the mountains of Zion!
For there the Lord has commanded the blessing,
life forevermore.
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Ooh, I love that image of oil. God gives this perfect peace and this smooth, excessive pouring over me. Nothing--no sin, no accusation, no worry--sticks to me when I'm drenched in oil.
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