Dear God, keep breaking my heart until there's nothing that I want other than You, until there's no more room for me and YOU fill me completely. Break my heart even though I tell You to stop, even though I feel like I can't do it—but I know with You, ALL THINGS are possible. Put this revengeful heart to shame; settle the unsettled bitterness; mend the vast brokenness; take the pain I desperately cling to. I am undeserving but You, oh God, are gracious. Your mercies are new every morning and you are faithful to give.
Lamentations 3:22-24: "It is of the LORD's mercies that we are not consumed, because his compassions fail not.They are new every morning: great is thy faithfulness.The LORD is my portion, saith my soul; therefore will I hope in him."
Isaiah 30:18: "And therefore will the LORD wait, that he may be gracious unto you, and therefore will he be exalted, that he may have mercy upon you: for the LORD is a God of judgment: blessed are all they that wait for him."
I WILL WAIT FOR HIM.
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