Sometimes I need to go to the old hymns to find comfort. This is just such a day. God’s arm is not too short or His power less than what I need for comfort when tears of sorrow come for a stillbirth, or when the ten people with cancer I am currently praying for are suffering, or when I grow weary of the hostility and anger displayed in current national discourse. This hymn, penned in the 1700’s by Nicolaus Zinzendorf…..
This day, my soul is sore. Yesterday was not a good day
for three families I know well, and my heart is heavy.
This is one of the original Psalms I wrote for my newest book
“Life-Changing Water—Chaos to Glory: A Metaphor Study.”
“My Psalm 229 Depression” is an outpouring of my
prayer for deliverance this day, for our God is good
all the time, and there is purpose to grief and sadness.
Praying that the Lord will bring comfort…..