I am stuck in the midstream, O Lord, guide my boat to the shore.
Darkness surrounds me everywhere… show me a path, O Lord.
Amidst the storms of sorrow, I sit holding onto a fragile hope.
O Lord, do not let this innocent hope of mine turn into despair.
I stand alone on this earth, looking up at the heavens.
You alone are mine; the people of this world turn away, O Lord.
I have lost everything, engulfed by trials.
Do not let these trials become a test for me, O Lord.
You hear everything and see my condition.
Now tell me, there is no one for me except You, O Lord.
The blessings You have granted me, I am grateful for in every circumstance.
You have made me capable, and I walk on my own, O Lord.
💕💕Spaicel thanks💕💕
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