I fight
But I do not have the strength.
My mind and soul pressed hard
Alas I do not have the strength
I see the path of my life
stretched dismal before me
The sky is empty
The road is rocky
The landscape a parched soul
thirsty for Your waters.
But where are Your waters, Lord?
Where are Your rivers?
Where are Your brooks
That alone can fill my soul with joy?
I can see my path,
Yes it goes beyond what my eyes can see.
I know already I do not have the strength,
No, not near enough for this.
But You are my strength, Lord.
Yes, You guard me from despair.
You are my shield.
And Your joy will be my strength.
Fill my soul with Your bubbling brooks.
Fill my soul with Your joy.
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Personal Psalms
SpiritualHave you ever felt like King David; needing to write out your thoughts to God Almighty? I have! And here is what I wrote.