Why crieth I, when my soul has found the reproofing hand of God on its side? How curseth i the Lord, when He has done this much for me? To sustain me unto this day, my trials, tribulations; He and only He has been there for this my soul.
I find solace in these words, "I will be with thee..." made by the Lord before His departure, because through thick and thin, i am aware of His presence, even though persecutions arise from mine advesaries.
Pull me towards thee oh Lord, when i draw near the world, for whenever i come back from it, i have but one more bruise; it injures my soul. Suffer doeth i, when i consider my wicked errands; but joy doeth i, when thy word reaffirms your presence in my soul.
What is a man without his Lord? What is it that he accomplishes when the touch of God is far from him, its all vanity! But in thee man doeth exploit their advesary, they conquer their uttermost challenger and His challenges; how great is thy love for your people oh Lord!
As i walk this journey back to thee, oh my Lord, bundle me in your hands of joy, protective, warm and encouraging. Erase from me the marks of unrighteousness, the bruises i have obtained by the wicked errands i have involved myself in through ignorance, create in me a brand new clean heart.
As the day comes to a swift end, cover my soul, bring me to repentance and salvation, sanctify me, in Jesus Christ's name, Amen.
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