rough weekend, lots of anxiety and no sleep, dry mouth and a lonely feeling. my faith is so small...my clinging seems to be more like a bare brush of fingertips.
Jesus be physical... I want to feel you're touch like an embrace.
Jesus teach me; strengthen my faith and help me come expecting that You, not only can but you desire to heal me and be with me.
Jesus fulfill your promises..."open wide your mouth and I {Yahweh} will fill it."... literally take away this physical misery.
i need you. You are good...open my eyes to your goodness, and my heart to your presence.
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