My Psalm
I am known by the creator of everything. He knows that I am sitting and meditating on His word right now. His hand is upon me even in Delhi, India.
You understand all of my thoughts. All of my fears. You can feel my weary and troubled heart. You know my afflictions. Oh God, You are with me in my troubles. You care for me in my pain. My tears do not go unnoticed by You. How I love you Lord. My afflictions are great, but You are my comforter even in the midst of the trials. I rest and depend on You in my suffering. You have enclosed me behind and before. I am surrounded by You. Before I speak a work of my suffering or cry out to You, You know my distresses. How great and perfect is Your love. How deep it is that I will never comprehend. I walk in obedience as Your servant and cry to you in my suffering. Oh God, hear my cry. In my loneliness stretch out Your hand to me that I may know Your touch. Whisper words of comfort softly in my ear. Put my afflicted heart to rest, that I may taste Your peace. I do not deserve what I am asking, yet I plead for it in my lowly state. Let me look upon Your face and experience joy in my tribulation. You are holy. You are good. You are just. Your Son's sacrifice has made me pure and sanctified in Your sight. So it is by His blood that I draw near to You in confidence. Knowing that You will hear Your daughters cry. Take delight in me. Look upon me with mercy. I rest in you and wait patiently for You. You have broken me, yet You are faithful and will restore me according to Your lovingkindness. If you will not walk with me through this, I will not go because I can do nothing apart from You. I boldly ask You to not only walk with me, but to carry me. For my legs are weary and my strength is gone. Hear my cry and fulfill the work You have started in me. I am Your daughter and I sit in obedience waiting on You Lord.
I am known by the creator of everything. He knows that I am sitting and meditating on His word right now. His hand is upon me even in Delhi, India.
You understand all of my thoughts. All of my fears. You can feel my weary and troubled heart. You know my afflictions. Oh God, You are with me in my troubles. You care for me in my pain. My tears do not go unnoticed by You. How I love you Lord. My afflictions are great, but You are my comforter even in the midst of the trials. I rest and depend on You in my suffering. You have enclosed me behind and before. I am surrounded by You. Before I speak a work of my suffering or cry out to You, You know my distresses. How great and perfect is Your love. How deep it is that I will never comprehend. I walk in obedience as Your servant and cry to you in my suffering. Oh God, hear my cry. In my loneliness stretch out Your hand to me that I may know Your touch. Whisper words of comfort softly in my ear. Put my afflicted heart to rest, that I may taste Your peace. I do not deserve what I am asking, yet I plead for it in my lowly state. Let me look upon Your face and experience joy in my tribulation. You are holy. You are good. You are just. Your Son's sacrifice has made me pure and sanctified in Your sight. So it is by His blood that I draw near to You in confidence. Knowing that You will hear Your daughters cry. Take delight in me. Look upon me with mercy. I rest in you and wait patiently for You. You have broken me, yet You are faithful and will restore me according to Your lovingkindness. If you will not walk with me through this, I will not go because I can do nothing apart from You. I boldly ask You to not only walk with me, but to carry me. For my legs are weary and my strength is gone. Hear my cry and fulfill the work You have started in me. I am Your daughter and I sit in obedience waiting on You Lord.