my strength is dried up

I am empty
I have been poured out
I am like parched ground
like the dust of earth
my strength dried up
needing your love
the waters, your word;
oh Lord fill my cup


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October 10, 2012
Psalm 22:15
“My strength is dried up like a potsherd;
and my tongue cleaveth to my jaws; and
thou hast brought me into the dust of death.”
Psalm 22:1-15
Upper Room Disciplines for 2012
http://bookstore.upperroom.org/cart/upperroom/p-17131.htm
October 8, 2012 to October 14, 2012
“Approaching God Boldly”
by Beth Porter
for October 8, 2012,
read October 8, 2012
&
Job 23:1-7
Upper Room Disciplines for 2012
http://bookstore.upperroom.org/cart/upperroom/p-17131.htm
October 8, 2012 to October 14, 2012
“Approaching God Boldly”
by Beth Porter
for October 8, 2012,
read October 8, 2012

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