{"type":"rich","version":"1.0","provider_name":"Transistor","provider_url":"https://transistor.fm","author_name":"Daily Psalms - Classical Psalms Every Day","title":"Psalm Chapter 32","html":"<iframe width=\"100%\" height=\"180\" frameborder=\"no\" scrolling=\"no\" seamless src=\"https://share.transistor.fm/e/1a196b93\"></iframe>","width":"100%","height":180,"duration":121,"description":"Psalm 32: The Weight That LiftedThere is a particular misery that belongs only to the person who knows he is guilty and will not say so. David describes it in terms so physical they are almost medical: bones waxing old, moisture turned to the drought of summer, a roaring that went on all day long. The body, it seems, keeps the score that the lips refuse to speak. And then — confession. \"I acknowledged my sin unto thee, and mine iniquity have I not hid.\" The sentence is almost anticlimactic in its simplicity, but what follows is not: \"And thou forgavest the iniquity of my sin.\" Just like that. No elaborate penance, no probationary period, no fine print. The God who had been experienced as a heavy hand in the silence became, in the speaking, a hiding place. It is one of the great ironies of the spiritual life that the thing we most dread doing — telling the truth about ourselves — is the very door through which relief comes rushing in.00:00 The Blessedness of Forgiveness01:00 Silence Broken, Guilt Released01:40 Songs of Deliverance","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}