Friday, August 26, 2005

Psalm of David

Hear my cry, O God;
listen to my prayer.
From the ends of the earth I call to you,
I call as my heart grows faint;
lead me to the rock that is higher than I.
For you have been my refuge,
a strong tower against the foe
I long to dwell in your tent forever
and take refuge in the shelter of your wings.

psalm of david - psalms 61.1-4


My prayer is that I stop thinking about depressing things. My prayer is that my tears will dry one day. Without God I am nothing.