Oh Lord, I need Your peace today,
I’m weary to my soul.
My hope rests in Your grace alone,
To make what’s broken whole.
A precious loved one lost.
Sometimes I wonder if this life
Is worth all of the cost.
That You paid for my life,
And I’m ashamed that I complain
About my daily strife.
As You have lived for me.
Open my mind, my heart, my eyes
That I might clearly see
The person I should be.
This life may weigh upon me now,
But Your love set me free.
Cause me to understand the way of your precepts, that I
may meditate on your wonderful deeds. My soul is weary with sorrow; strengthen
me according to your word.
Monday, March 3, 2025
Weary, with Sorrow
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