Prayer for Help

By: Sherry R. (View Profile)

Psalm 143 (New International Version)

A Psalm of David

O LORD, hear my prayer, 
listen to my cry for mercy; 
in your faithfulness and righteousness 
come to my relief. 

Do not bring your servant into judgment, 
for no one living is righteous before you.

The enemy pursues me, 
he crushes me to the ground; 
he makes me dwell in darkness 
like those long dead.

So my spirit grows faint within me; 
my heart within me is dismayed.

I remember the days of long ago; 
I meditate on all your works 
and consider what your hands have done.

I spread out my hands to you; 
my soul thirsts for you like a parched land. 
Selah

Answer me quickly, O LORD; 
my spirit fails. 
Do not hide your face from me 
or I will be like those who go down to the pit.

Let the morning bring me word of your unfailing love, 
for I have put my trust in you. 
Show me the way I should go, 
for to you I lift up my soul.

Rescue me from my enemies, O LORD, 
for I hide myself in you.

Teach me to do your will, 
for you are my God; 
may your good Spirit 
lead me on level ground.

For your name’s sake, O LORD, preserve my life; 
in your righteousness, bring me out of trouble.

In your unfailing love, silence my enemies; 
destroy all my foes, 
for I am your servant.

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I have been having arguments with god for years, angry at him for letting all the bad stuff happen to me and my family. I blamed God for all the bad things, in my mind, if he is my father, he should protect me, especially since I am a good person. Good or bad, bad things happen, I know that now.

The last of all the stress I could take happened a week ago, I just couldn’t take anymore, so I put the curtains down in my bedroom, closed the window and door and stayed there, sleeping at times, watching TV at other times, just feeling really sorry for myself. I spoke to no one. Not that I have anyone to talk to anyway. I have my husband but he was the one that delivered that final bit of stress. I had been knocked down mentally so many times that I didn’t have the strength to get up again. I refused to get up again, I thought, if I stay down, there would be less of a fall next time.

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posted: 04.01.2008
Cozzette Hankins
I thought that you were very honest in the way trials truelly feel! I have been there many times and although I know there will be more, I have to count the blessings that each of them gave me. Patience, perserverance, determination, and unbievable love for the unlovely. It didn't come out of the sky or even over night. It was twenty years of trying my best to be a christain witness as well as good wife, mother, daughter, sister and friend. 2007 brought the hardest year ever and I felt like you, beaten! But finally a break through- I took care of 2 family members two years apart, in their last days-Their biggest thing was "Why am I still here, I cant do anything, or be there for any one so why does god chose to keep me here"? My answer to them came back to me after I had open heart surgery. If you are a fish in a bowl, what does it give to you? It beauty, contentment. It doesn't have to give any more to be a blessing. Be your self and enjoy the love around you. & yes, it is around.
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