something I wrote at VHOP back in July
Satisfy me in the morning
With Your unfailing love
That I may rejoice!
Deliver me from the sword
Many bulls have surrounded me
Your mercy, O Lord, will hold me up
My strength is dried up like clay
I can count all my bones
I have been anointed with fresh oil
You pour Yourself out like water
In the multitude of my anxieties
Your comforts delight my soul
Lord, You have heard the desire of my heart!
I have declared Your name
You have not hidden Your face from me
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