Day 3 - Morning Psalm

My body and mind feel broken, so I wait for God who is whole.

Each joint screams out in pain, and the aching clouds my mind.

I need you.

My heart and head feel bound, so I wait for the God of freedom.

I’m tied to the post of distress with ropes of illness.

I need you.

My voice is completely gone, so I wait for God who hears my heart.

Pierce through the numbness and speak to end the silence.

I need you.

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