| When I Pray I'm sitting contemplating on things I can do. I know I'm going through because I turned my back on you. I never would have thought that I would be in this situation. I'm sick and tired Lord, but I know you're trying to teach me patience. How can I cry when my test of times is suddenly at hand. I need to pray Lord, but I don't know where I stand. I feel like my time is short and I'm choking like I can't catch my breath. I've fallen down so hard that I can't get up by myself. I'm looking for a man to rescue me, when I know there isn't a man on earth that can give me what I need. So I thank you for the mercy that rises with me, I know that i will need it so please Jesus keep praying for me. All of these things I say in Jesus' name, so that I know you can hear me when I pray. R.V. Pickett |
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