Voices Together: Psalm 55:4-8
My heart is in anguish within me; the terrors of death have fallen upon me. Fear and trembling come upon me, and horror overwhelms me. And I say, “Oh, that I had wings like a dove! I would fly away and be at rest; yes, I would wander far away; I would lodge in the wilderness; Selah I would hurry to find a shelter from the raging wind and tempest.”
I love You, Lord, You are my shelter from the raging winds and the tempests of life. As the turmoil mounts, I can come to you for peace and security, nestle in the comfort of Your love and grace to be restored and reequipped. I can fly away to You; it is the remembering to take advantage of the refuge and not to continue the struggle in my own knowledge and strength.
