Crushing my chest so I can barely breathe.
Do I have the courage to make it through?
Is it really courage if there is no option to turn and flee?
O God! Where are you? I need you near!
Can it possibly be true that you love me as much as you say?
Who am I, that you would consider me?
So little faith. So weak. So frail.
Yet, I humbly come before you with expectation.
With great expectation.
Knowing you are good.
Knowing you are faithful.
I will praise you with all that is within me.
You are my Rock.
You are my Strength.
You are my Refuge.