It’s so easy to praise God when everything is peachy keen, but can we when the “bottom falls out of our lives?” I know some families that the worst has happened to... they were at worship Sunday praising Him and then the bottom fell out. The gospel song reminds me “that the God on the mountain is still God in the valley!” Psalm 40: “I waited patiently for the Lord; He turned to me and heard my cry. He lifted me out of the slimy pit, and out of the mud and mire. He set my feet on a rock and gave me a firm place to stand. He put a new song in my mouth, a hymn of praise to our God.” amen?