When I am tempted to despair by the happenings before my eyes, I am reminded that You are not taken by surprise.
When all around me seems chaotic and out of control, I am reminded that You are the keeper of my soul.
When I’m wounded and weary by sword-like words spoken, I am reminded that You draw near to the broken.
When I feel helpless – not knowing what to do, I am reminded that it’s not about me, but You.
You are the answer when I don’t know what to say. You are the truth, the life, and the way.
The world doesn’t need my impassioned cries; it needs the One whose words make dead men rise.