Ps. 94: 18 -19
When I said, “My foot is slipping,” your love, O LORD, supported me.
When anxiety was great within me, your consolation brought joy to my soul.
Shew! It has been one of those days. I say, “I’m trusting God to make the rough places smooth,” and then I find myself slipping on every rock that jets out in front of me. “Oh, God, I am saying it………..”My foot is slipping!””
Tears come easily. I feel fear.
As I confess this truth tonight, I am trusting You, Lord, to support me as You promise in Your Word.
“Lord, I do feel anxiety great within me tonight…………….please bring joy to my soul.”
I claim this support and joy in the name of Jesus!
And simply try to sleep in the safety of His arms.
Learning to trust daily,