Learning in my weakness, there is weaker yet;

Standing in the middle except I can only sit;

Holding in sobs until my throat might break;

Letting thoughts go that are too much to take;

Tripping at the place where despair is;

Reaching for a grip then stillness;

Remembering You’re still holding fast;

Hearing Your soft words at long last:

“Why did you wander far into Feeling?

When you are safe and secure in Truth.”

Psalm 119:49-50,71,75,81,105

Remember the word unto thy servant, upon which thou hast caused me to hope.

This is my comfort in my affliction: for thy word hath quickened me.

It is good for me that I have been afflicted; that I might learn thy statutes.

 I know, O Lord, that thy judgments are right, and that thou in faithfulness hast afflicted me.

My soul fainteth for thy salvation: but I hope in thy word.

Thy word is a lamp unto my feet, and a light unto my path.