Three things. That is all Psalm 100 needs.
He made us — we did not make ourselves. He is good — not conditionally, not circumstantially, but as a permanent unchangeable attribute of His character. And His love endures forever — not until the next time we fail, not until the season changes, forever.
Those three truths are enough reason for every mouth to shout, every soul to worship, every generation to enter His gates with thanksgiving. Not because everything is fine. Because He is good. And that does not change.
Shout it. Sing it. Tell it to the nations.
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