Lord, my heart is hurting.
my soul is crying out for release.
I look to you for strength. I can’t . I just can’t. I need you please Lord hold onto me. The world is just too much to handle.
1 I cried unto the Lord with my voice; with my voice unto theLord did I make my supplication.
2 I poured out my complaint before him; I shewed before him my trouble.
3 When my spirit was overwhelmed within me, then thou knewest my path. In the way wherein I walked have they privily laid a snare for me.
4 I looked on my right hand, and beheld, but there was no man that would know me: refuge failed me; no man cared for my soul.
5 I cried unto thee, O Lord: I said, Thou art my refuge and my portion in the land of the living.
6 Attend unto my cry; for I am brought very low: deliver me from my persecutors; for they are stronger than I.
7 Bring my soul out of prison, that I may praise thy name: the righteous shall compass me about; for thou shalt deal bountifully with me.
- Be not far from me; for trouble is near. (shanemark71.wordpress.com)
- A Prayer to Abba. (soulfulbluediamond.wordpress.com)
- Daily Inspiration – Psalm 142:4-6(KJV) – I Forsook my BFF, He remembers me… (vwdailyinspiration.wordpress.com)
- “Lord, I believe!” (hopeforwyatt.wordpress.com)
shutting off the world