Tuesday, September 12, 2006
Pslam 12 My Faith Falters
Help!
The faithful have vanished.
All speak falsely
The poor cry out
The wicked prowl
The worthless is highly prized
Your world is a mess!
Help me—
My faith falters
My integrity is ragged
I oppress the poor
Pride trips me up
I forget to keep my eye on the true prize.
Make yourself known in my heart, O God
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