Him Alone
Sometimes we find ourselves lingering in long seasons of sorrow and pain, whether physical or emotional. We are stripped bare, whittled down to nothing it seems.
Psalm 142.5, NLT:
Then I pray to You, oh Lord.
I say, "You are my place of refuge.
You are all I really want in life."
Oh, that I might know You more and love you more dearly. Nothing else matters. Nothing.


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