"Be merciful unto me, O God: for man would swallow me up;
he fighting daily oppresseth me. Mine enemies would daily swallow me up:
for they be many that fight against me, O thou most High.
...Thou tellest my wanderings: put thou my tears into thy bottle:
are they not in thy book?
When I cry unto thee, then shall mine enemies turn back:
this I know; for God is for me.
In God will I praise his word: in the Lord will I praise his word." - Psalm 56:1-2; 8-10
I love my God. No tear of mine goes unnoticed; he captures each in a bottle. No cry goes unheard; he hastens to deliver me. He gives attention to everything about me and my life as I am always on His mind. When the enemy comes against me, it is the Lord Most High who fights my battles so that I can walk in the abundance of peace and joy that He promises to all His beloved. He rejoices over me with singing and I am soon comforted.
Thank you Jesus for your grace. Thank you for your love.
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