There are times that I am beyond prayer. I want to. But the words escape me. In the midst of my ever exhausting life, the enemy tries to take even this.
How thankful I am that my sweet Savior is willing to listen to my heartstrings through the words of others. I do borrow. And often it is in the way of song. It's then that He allows my absence of words to pray to be turned into the praise that He so fully deserves. I am so thankful that when I stumble for the words to say to my Father, that I am able to borrow ones that enable me to give Him the adoration that is due Him.
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