by Charles R. Swindoll
I called on Your name, O LORD,
Out of the lowest pit.
You have heard my voice,
"Do not hide Your ear from my prayer for relief,
From my cry for help."
You drew near when I called on You;
You said, "Do not fear!"
---Lamentations 3:55--57
Our Father, we find relief in knowing that You're here. We
talk to You as though You are sitting right next to us. For indeed, though we
cannot see You, by faith we believe You're here. You bring us such relief in
life, our Father. We would be so lonely without You. The nights would linger
interminably; the pressure would be more than we could bear. The tests would be
incalculable were we on this journey alone. But thankfully we're not.
You are here with us. And You are in control. We ask You to
take every part of that which makes us who we are . . . our temperaments, our
personalities, our gifts, our drives, our ambitions, our dreams, our failures,
our hopes, our sorrows, our disappointments, and everything that makes up life
for us. Take whatever we have, take whomever we love, take us wherever You find
us, and let it all be set apart to You.
We ask You to take care of those people and situations that
are beyond our ability to fix or change. Relieve our minds of the worry of it
all, because, like thorns and briars that encroach upon a lovely garden and
finally choke out its blooms, these things have a way of choking us so that we
are unable to hear what You have to say.
We trust You to answer our prayer. In the merciful name of
Jesus our Savior and our tender God we pray. Amen.
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