Tomorrow looms before me in ways I cannot say. I feel alone and vulnerable. Fake and afraid.
Lord, let tomorrow not be to me a test of my strength but a reminder of my utter reliance on You. You. Only You. Always You.
You with me. You for me. You beside me. You in me.
You.
Only You.
Always You.
Help.
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