Let Me Tell You One Thing

  Hot, arid air to breathe in a desert, Mixed with morbid, hurting, loneliness; Missing life, love  and connection, There you will find me. Seems like despair, with many there; Lets me know, however I feel, I am not alone. No matter who, no matter who with, There is still an empty space within us, Nothing will be complete until we are home again. We cannot fold, we cannot crumble,  There has to be a beacon of light For those who follow us, even from a distance. Carry on, never cease' If we do not tell them,  They will not find the way.

 Verse  1 O Lord, God of my salvation, I have cried out day and night before you.     ( Psalm 27:9)  Do not hide your face from me; do not turn your servant away in anger; You have been my help; do not leave me nor forsake me, O God of my salvation.      The writer in the 27th psalm has clearly been helped by calling on our Father.        This 88th psalm begins by a reminder to the God of my salvation that he has called or cried to Him day and night.      How can we ever expect God to answer prayer if we we are so sporadic with our prayers?  A consistency would seem a rather important thing      One of the things that stand out most is someone's faithfulness and determination in a certain quest.  If a person has a history of faithfulness, it seems  that God most certainly takes that into consideration. Verse 2 Let my prayer come before You; incline Your ear to my cry.       Incline means listen.  How fervently we have made a plea to our Father to hear us, to listen to us, to answer