My heart is heavy, and I am helpless.
Everything around me hurts. My insides hurt.
I hate what I see, and I hate what I feel.
And I am at fault.
I want comfort. I want peace.
Truth, pierce this wretched heart of mine.
Daddy, let this storm pass. Until then,
teach my heart to beat Psalm 46.
I am n o t h i n g without Y o u.
