Anonymous
Beloved of All
Have you left us also LORD, no one comes to our aid, prayers fall to the ground, feel helpless, hopeless and useless. I reflect back on all who we reached out to and helped, all the projects that turned no profit, yet we kept our eyes on you, the people who never paid, we never added to their hurt, but today we are hurting and in great need. " It is I, the Lord, that provides ", " I that cause the way to wealth", oh that you would return to us, my soul utters, Amen