A Psalm of Susan

A Prayer of Praise and Thanksgiving for God's Provision

I am mere human,

Yet You died for me.

I am unworthy,

Yet You made me worthy through Your blood.

I am stubborn in many ways,

Yet You provide for me.

I put myself in harmful situations,

Yet You protect me from harm.

I am wounded from the past,

Yet You heal me.

I hold onto pain,

Yet You take it from me.

When I can not stand,

You hold me up.

Teach me and show me Your ways,

I want to represent you in all that I do.

Allow me to be Your instrument,

Use me to help the oppressed and helpless people.

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