"In Quietness And Confidence Shall Be Your Strength." Isaiah 30:15
In the quiet solitude of evening I come before The Lord. In the secrecy of my chambers I seek His presence. It is here that I kneel before my Master and bare my soul. Tough I fail Him time and again He will receive me. Though I disappoint Him He will not reject me. Though He chastises me He will not cast me out. He will lift me up from the mire and set my feet upon firm ground. He will wash away my sin and clothe me in a robe of righteousness. With His right hand He reaches out to me. With His left hand He holds my enemies at bay. With His right hand He provides all that I need. With His left hand He shelters me from the elements. All this He promises me for He is a loving Father, And I am His Child.
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