The Source of all comfort
You are becoming to me.
When I am alone and weary
You will be my strength.
I need you in the battle
When I've fought my heart out,
And my spiritual sweat
Makes my armor slip off,
And I can't make it anymore.
You miraculously appear by my side
You put my helmet back on.
You send me back into the fight.
"Why Lord? I can't do this.
I have nothing left.
In fact, I am going to quit
Right now."
"No. One more battle.
Give me your best. I am with you."
And his tender friendship comforts me,
And his fierce strength empowers me,
And his suffering love lifts me,
And his warm smile encourages me...
For one more fight.
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