Psalm
54:6-7
I
will sacrifice a freewill offering to you; I will praise your name, Lord, for
it is good. You have delivered me from all my troubles, and my eyes have looked
in triumph on my foes.
I
have an enemy most fierce
Who
torments me each day,
And
when night settles on the land
I
still can’t get away.
I
turn and find my enemy
Is
still in front of me.
Sometimes
I rage in frustration,
Or
weep so bitterly.
I’ve
tried to reason with my foe,
And
struggled to give grace,
But
how do I keep forgiving
Such
a willful disgrace?
But,
when I stop and think it through
I
realize my foe
Is
loved by You, though I disdain
To
think it could be so.
Then
once again, I offer grace,
And
start trying anew
To
forgive and to love myself
In the spirit You do.
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