Lord, I give this night up to You,
I’m far too lost to think.
This day has pushed to the edge,
I’m standing at the brink.
Too many things happened too fast.
Though everything went right,
It can’t seem to stop and just breathe.
I’m still wound up too tight.
So, I am giving You this night,
I’ve no thoughts of my own.
Though I am standing at the brink,
I know I’m not alone.
Psalm 139:10
even there your hand shall lead me, and your right hand
shall hold me.
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