“Their visage is blacker than a coal; they are not known in the streets: their skin cleaveth to their bones; it is withered, it is become like a stick.” Lamentations 4 v8
True sorrow is visualizing the reality of price of knowing to do good and not doing it.
Lord, today, let us understand your ways. Let us respect the priests/preachers, all those of your calling. Bring to them as well the place of your calling in a renewed way as needed to guide your church and our nation to a place of strong reverence for you.
“Thou, O Lord, remainest for ever; thy throne from generation to generation. Wherefore dost thou forget us for ever, and forsake us so long time? Turn thou us unto thee, O Lord, and we shall be turned; renew our days of old.”
Let the blood of our circulation be renewed as a renewed spirit of you in our hearts. We bless you this day, O Lord. We come to your throne of grace in boldness, but with the humility of the joy of walking with you, forgive us this day and help us Lord with a renewed spirit of forgiving others. Let us stand when we need to stand. Amen