This just made me cry a little bit. I love this. I love them.
Psalm 56:8
You keep track of all my sorrows. You have collected all my tears in your bottle. You have recorded each one in your book.
I love serving a God who keeps track of every tear that rolls down my cheek, and while I am crying, He picks me up into His arms and lets me cry out to Him on His shoulder. My “issues” aren’t too menial, and He isn’t too busy to listen to me. I am so thankful for my Savior.
You are so good to me. Thank you for always listening to me and hearing my cries no matter how big or how small. You are always there for me, and I take comfort in the fact that instead of venting my feelings or botteling them up within myself, I can PRAY my feelings to you, and You my Father are there listening with open arms.
You are perfect.
