Looking to your face, dear LORD,
I ask that You strengthen me upon Your anvil of suffering.
Beat and batter out my inconsistant ways
and grant me a faith that burns through the Night.
My heart longs for Your salvation
Be upon my lips and in my heart
because of Your Blood poured into my conscience.
I need You now, My Rock and my Redeemer.
Jesus remember me in Your promise-
This is my only consolation in misery.
Let the knowledge of Your blood and Victory be bound to me always.
In Cruce Salus.
Amen.
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