"I give you all the credit, God;
You got me out of that mess,
You didn't let my foes gloat.
God, my God, I yelled for help
And you put me together.
God, you pulled me out of the grave,
Gave me another chance at life
When I was down-and-out.
All you saints! Sing your hearts out to God!
Thank him to his face!
He gets angry once in a while, but across
A lifetime there is only love.
The nights of crying your eyes out
Give way to days of laughter.
You did it: you changed wild lament
Into whirling dance;
You ripped off my black mourning band
And decked me with wildflowers.
I'm about to burst with song;
I can't keep quiet about you.
God, my God,
I can't thank you enough." (Ps.30:1-5,11,12)
Is Anyone Crying for Help?
God is Listening,
Ready to Rescue you.
If your Heart is Broken,
You'll Find God Right there;
If you're Kicked in the Gut,
He will Help you Catch your Breath. (Ps.34:17,18)
Thank you so, so much for that post, dear one.