I pour out the anguish of my soul before You–because You are safe.
You will not turn away or run from my mourning.
You will never grow tired of hearing me cry.
I don’t have to pretend like everything’s okay when it’s not.
I don’t have to pull myself together when I’m completely broken.
You love me right now.
In the midst of my grief, You love me.
Even when I doubt You, Your promises carry me.
As deep as this pit of despair goes–You, O Lord are deeper still.
You give strength to the weary and increase the power of the weak. Isaiah 40:29
Praying that the Lord will comfort and carry you.
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