I’ll sing to you, Lord, a hymn of love for your faithfulness to me.
And I’m carried in everlasting arms.. You’ll never let it go throught it all.
Haven’t been praying a lot, if any, or at all. But these songs still kept me going.. I couldn’t say anything, but it’s like He’s softly patting my head, “There.. there..”
It doesn’t make things okay. Things don’t get any easier. But I know somehow I’ll make it. Beaten, broken, maybe.. but not defeated.