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psalm 38
Thursday, December 27, 2007
The Prayer of a Suffering Penitent |
A Psalm of David, to bring to remembrance. |
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1 | O LORD, rebuke me not in thy wrath:
| neither chasten me in thy hot displeasure. |
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2 | For thine arrows stick fast in me,
| and thy hand presseth me sore. |
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3 | There is no soundness in my flesh because of thine anger;
| neither is there any rest in my bones because of my sin. |
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4 | For mine iniquities are gone over mine head:
| as a heavy burden they are too heavy for me. |
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5 | My wounds stink and are corrupt because of my foolishness.
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6 | I am troubled; I am bowed down greatly;
| I go mourning all the day long. |
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7 | For my loins are filled with a loathsome disease:
| and there is no soundness in my flesh. |
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8 | I am feeble and sore broken:
| I have roared by reason of the disquietness of my heart. |
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9 | Lord, all my desire is before thee;
| and my groaning is not hid from thee. |
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10 | My heart panteth, my strength faileth me:
| as for the light of mine eyes, it also is gone from me. |
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11 | My lovers and my friends stand aloof from my sore;
| and my kinsmen stand afar off. |
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12 | They also that seek after my life lay snares for me;
| and they that seek my hurt speak mischievous things, | and imagine deceits all the day long. |
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13 | But I, as a deaf man, heard not;
| and I was as a dumb man that openeth not his mouth. |
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14 | Thus I was as a man that heareth not,
| and in whose mouth are no reproofs. |
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15 | For in thee, O LORD, do I hope:
| thou wilt hear, O Lord my God. |
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16 | For I said, Hear me, lest otherwise they should rejoice over me:
| when my foot slippeth, | they magnify themselves against me. |
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17 | For I am ready to halt,
| and my sorrow is continually before me. |
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18 | For I will declare mine iniquity;
| I will be sorry for my sin. |
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19 | But mine enemies are lively, and they are strong:
| and they that hate me wrongfully are multiplied. |
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20 | They also that render evil for good are mine adversaries;
| because I follow the thing that good is. |
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21 | Forsake me not, O LORD:
| O my God, be not far from me. |
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22 | Make haste to help me, |
dear lord, thank you for giving me such a great Psalm of David. i really thank you for giving such great friends and family! i thank you that i am able to stay in a house where there is internet, thus being able to write this post lord, i thank you for your countenance and your peace which surpasses all understanding to be on me Lord. i love you. i really want to be your best friend lord. (: but im just really sorry that i have not been able to do that for the past 14 years. its just that, i dont feel anything lord. dear jesus, im so sorry that i never put your first, despite of hearing all those surmons lord. i want to put you first in my life. i want you to be the first and on top of everything else lord. then my life would be perfect, with occasional flaws. i thank you for picking me up when i have fallen i really need you lord. please come into my heart again. to be my best friend (: thank you.
AMEN.