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The Pit
by Deborah Ann Belka Lord, I am in a pit, a hole way too big one that I believe Satan helped to dig. I don't know how, or why I am in here but it's fast becoming my ditch of despair. Lord, I know it's deep, I am in over my head it's filling up with fear and all that I dread. I believed I could plow, my way out of it but on my own . . . I just dig a deeper pit. It's pulling me under, it's taking me down Lord, please save me take me to safe ground. Lord, pull me out of, this pit that I am in fill it with Your power so Satan will not win. Then cover up the hole, on the pit of my despair seal it with Your hope so my life You can repair. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Psalm 40:2 "He also brought me up out of a horrible pit, Out of the miry clay, And set my feet upon a rock, And established my steps." Copyright 2019 Deborah Ann Belka [email protected] www.hiswingsshadow.com http://poetrybydeborahann.wordpress.com/ TO GOD BE THE GLORY! Article Source: http://www.faithwriters.com |