Psalm 69:1-3
“1 Save me, O God, for the waters have come up to my neck.
2 I sink in deep mire, where there is no foothold;
I have come into deep waters, and the flood sweeps over me.
3 I am weary with my crying; my throat is parched.
My eyes grow dim with waiting for my God.”
My brother was once awakened in his home by water lapping at his bed. The nearby river had overrun its banks and into his home. He and his wife gathered their two small children and ran outside, leaving every material thing they owned behind. In their arms they carried the only things in the world that mattered.
In the scripture above, David’s troubles made him feel as if he was drowning. But at such a time, he remembered what was important; his faith; his God. And no matter where he was, no matter what the circumstances, he carried his faith with him.
We may be weary, our eyes may have grown dim, and we may feel that the flood is sweeping over us. But we can always rest in the calm assurance of God’s arms.
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