I am poured out like water, and all my bones are out of joint. My heart is like wax. It has melted within me. My strength is dried up like pieces of broken pottery. My tongue sticks to the roof of my mouth. You lay me down in the dust of death. Dogs have surrounded me. A mob has encircled me. They have pierced my hands and feet. I can count all my bones.People stare. They gloat over me. Do not be so far away, O Lord. Come quickly to help me, O my strength. Rescue my soul…. (Psalm 22:14-17, 19, 20 GWT)
This is the prayer of King David, which is prophetic of the Lord Jesus on the Cross. God knows all our circumstances and He awaits our calling out to Him in trust. ©tkbeyonddevo2012