Psalm 130 Help, God—the bottom has fallen out of my life! Master, hear my cry for help! Listen hard! Open your ears! Listen to my cries for mercy. For those things I hold in my heart, I cry for help!
Arise on the helpless! God, lift up Your Hand! I walked the long lonely corridor of further testing today. So did Bob. Something was wrong. Helpless, I lay on the gurney. Arise, O God. Three random texts come in---- God is holding you. No coincidence as I sat alone in a hospital of thousands. Held. Make room in your thoughts for God - Wonder when there is no room for God. A prayer for God Himself to appear. To manifest His Presence and Providence in the affairs of my little lower world. Arise, O God, on the helpless.
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