{"type":"rich","version":"1.0","provider_name":"Transistor","provider_url":"https://transistor.fm","author_name":"Daily Psalms - Classical Psalms Every Day","title":"Psalm Chapter 9","html":"<iframe width=\"100%\" height=\"180\" frameborder=\"no\" scrolling=\"no\" seamless src=\"https://share.transistor.fm/e/070da834\"></iframe>","width":"100%","height":180,"duration":151,"description":"Psalm 9: The Refuge That Remembers\nThere is something almost reckless about the opening of this psalm: \"I will praise thee, O Lord, with my whole heart.\" Not half, not most, not what I can manage today — but the whole of it. And what pours out from that totality is a vision of a God who is simultaneously terrifying and tender. He rebukes nations and destroys the wicked; he also builds a refuge for the oppressed and does not forget the cry of the humble. These are not contradictions. They are the same thing seen from two sides, like a wall that is a shelter to the lamb and a barrier to the wolf. The line that lingers longest is the quietest: \"For the needy shall not always be forgotten: the expectation of the poor shall not perish for ever.\" In a world that buries the voiceless under bureaucracy and indifference, this is a staggering promise — not that suffering will be explained, but that it will be remembered. And that the one who remembers sits on a throne that will not move.\n00:00 I Will Praise Thee with My Whole Heart\n00:25 Thou Hast Maintained My Cause\n00:50 A Refuge in Times of Trouble\n01:15 The Net They Hid\n01:40 The Expectation of the Poor","thumbnail_url":"https://img.transistorcdn.com/C2WseAXS5mwLSdrov_M_2jK4yq73Ie3qsXM5YHymD9c/rs:fill:0:0:1/w:400/h:400/q:60/mb:500000/aHR0cHM6Ly9pbWct/dXBsb2FkLXByb2R1/Y3Rpb24udHJhbnNp/c3Rvci5mbS8zYTI4/MzVhZWJjYTI1MDMy/ODg4MTI5NzlhMDg5/NmY2ZS5wbmc.webp","thumbnail_width":300,"thumbnail_height":300}