It is my new favorite. It stirs my soul and quiets my heart. It focuses my spirit on a God whom I know loves me. I need that.
There are so many words that I cannot write, and maybe I shouldn’t write. There is so much that has been silenced and I have nowhere to put my words, my thoughts, my…..me, if that makes any kind of sense.
Yet with the words that I cannot write, cannot speak I know that my God hears my every breath and still loves me.
It is well with my soul. It isn’t, not yet, but eventually it will be.
I love the words because she says what I cannot say with my own mouth. I can hear the words and I can grasp on to them with what little I have. One day I know I will be able to speak those things with confidence and joy that I have made it to the other side. But right now it is hearing in the darkness and hanging on to the end.
The LORD is near to the brokenhearted and saves the crushed in spirit.