Weary
When I’m weary Lost in my own dismay Feeling the weight Surround me as I pray Oh, God deliver me From within my own head Remove the hardness That suffocates me with dread I whisper soft Not knowing if you’ll hear Desperate in my spirit Take away this fear… 10/29/26 clc “fixing our eyes on Jesus, the author and perfecter of faith, who for the joy set before Him endured the cross, despising the shame, and has sat down at the right hand of the throne of God. For consider Him who has endured such hostility by sinners against Himself, so that you will not grow weary and lose heart.” Hebrews 12:2-3 NASB1995