Be merciful to me, Lord, for I am in distress; my eyes grow weak with sorrow, my soul and body with grief.My life is consumed by anguish and my years by groaning;my strength fails because of my affliction, and my bones grow weak.I am...
Lament cuts through insincerity, unveils pretense and leads to trust and wonder. Because true worship involves bringing every aspect of our lives before God.
How long, O Lord? This is a question my heart has asked over and over - when my heart is breaking, when I feel defeated, when I just want answers.