job 8:21

but my heart hopes. my soul sings a sorrowful, sorrowful song.

almost mourning.

but You, Lord, say draw near to You and You will draw near. so please, my wandering mind longs to be filled with only thoughts of You. fill the voids. fill the longings. fill it with You.

i don't pray for things, i pray that my emptiness be filled by nothing but You. my fears be replaced by Your promise. my doubts be destroyed by Your mighty, ever powerful hand.

oh God of Jacob, comfort my trembling heart. let only Your Word spill from my lips. Your kindness. Your wisdom.





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