Like an old ram
Toppled and alone
I need the Lamb
To make my needs known
From this angle
Death is all I will meet
Be His angel
The blood has left my feet!
Spiritual death is like this...it is not an easy process to move on. You need steadying and righting. You need a lot of help.
Psalm 40
1 I waited patiently for the Lord; and he inclined unto me, and heard my cry. 2 He brought me up also out of an horrible pit, out of the miry clay, and set my feet upon a rock, and established my goings.3 And he hath put a new song in my mouth, even praise unto our God: many shall see it, and fear, and shall trust in the Lord.
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