My legs are weary from running.
My body is broken from fighting.
How can I go the extra mile when I cannot even take the next step?
My throat is cracked from screaming.
My soul is empty from weeping.
If the mouth speaks of that which flows from the heart will me lips again sing out Your praise?
But Your promises, God, they ring through my ears,
And your faithfulness, Spirit, drowns out my fears.
My body, which was broken, is healed by Your blood.
My soul, which was empty, is filled with Your Love.
You are my strenth,
Your are my song,
And You have become my salvation.
---Inspired by Psalm 118:14/Exodus 15:2 and my life/Life.