Psalms Chapter 13
Showing all 6 verses for Psalms Chapter 13.
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"How long wilt thou forget me, O LORD? for ever? how long wilt thou hide thy face from me? "
"How long will you forget me, LORD? Forever? How long will you keep hiding your face from me?"
If you've ever screamed 'how long?!' into what feels like silence, you're not alone and you're not doing faith wrong - that cry itself is a form of trust, because you're still bothering to ask.
"How long shall I take counsel in my soul, having sorrow in my heart daily? how long shall mine enemy be exalted over me? "
"How long must I wrestle with my own thoughts, carrying grief in my heart every single day? How long will my enemy get to triumph over me?"
Carrying heavy thoughts alone, day after day, is genuinely exhausting - you weren't meant to solve every hard thing purely inside your own head. Let someone, or something bigger than yourself, in on it.
"Consider and hear me, O LORD my God: lighten mine eyes, lest I sleep the sleep of death; "
"Look at me and listen, LORD my God; restore the light in my eyes, or I will die."
When you're that depleted, it's okay to ask plainly to be revived - not to perform strength you don't have, but to name honestly that you need light again to keep going.
"Lest mine enemy say, I have prevailed against him; and those that trouble me rejoice when I am moved. "
"Otherwise my enemy will say, 'I've beaten him,' and those who trouble me will celebrate my downfall."
It's okay to not want to give your struggles the satisfaction of watching you fall. Wanting to hold on, partly out of refusal to let cruelty win, is a legitimate reason to keep fighting.
"But I have trusted in thy mercy; my heart shall rejoice in thy salvation. "
"But I have trusted in your faithful love; my heart will celebrate because you save me."
You don't have to wait until everything's fixed to choose trust again - sometimes trust is the thing that carries you through the waiting, not the reward you get after it's over.
"I will sing unto the LORD, because he hath dealt bountifully with me. "
"I will sing to the LORD, because he has been so generous and good to me."
Both the crying out and the eventual singing are part of the same honest relationship with me - you don't have to choose between being real about pain and eventually finding your way back to gratitude. Let yourself do both.