When skies are grey, I think of You.
I murmur out your name.
I call on You, I beg you to…
Bless me, delete my pain,
But then the skies are bright once more…
And You I place asunder.
I make my plans, ignore Your name
And make my biggest blunder.
But you are faithful when I’m not.
You wait with patient love.
Eventually, I’ll get it right…
And remember Your perfect love.
Why are you down in the dumps, dear soul? Why are you crying the blues? Fix my eyes on God— soon I’ll be praising again. He puts a smile on my face. He’s my God. (Psalm 42:11, MSG)
Prayer – Lord, help us be the kind of people who follow you in both good times and bad. Amen
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