I'm laying there and the words don't come. "Life is just too hard." is what I keep thinking.
The words i want to say don't seem strong enough, the syllables seem so weak compared to what is on my heart.
I breathe and make each breath a prayer to Him.
I cry and each tear is a replication of my pain being brought to Him.
I let my heartbeats sing a song; a lifesong.
Even in the silence, in the pauses, in the crazy uncertainty and messy life i bring to His feet. He knows.
He knows what i need.
He knows me. He knows you.
You may be reading this in a broken state without words that can explain your pain. Remember though, He knows what is spoken between the lines. He knows the whispers of each heart beat. He answers with love and righteousness.
Before a word is on my tongue you know it completely, O Lord. Psalm 139:4
