Horror Hath Taken Hold Upon Me Because Of The Wicked That Forsake Thy Law
“Horror hath taken hold upon me because of the wicked that forsake thy law.” Psalms 119:53
LORD, you are our comfort in our affliction, whether in mind, body, or soul. Your word stirs a holy fire within us, as the Holy Spirit leads and protects us in your truth.
We remember and call upon your name in the darkness that is this night. Father, come! Fill us completely with the desire to remain in constant prayer for the wicked, that they may come to you quickly on bended knee with contrite hearts, overwhelmed in your glory and mercy.
May our horror of the wickedness of these days ever remind us the power of the resurrection, of the gift of everlasting life available to all, of our King, our friend, our counselor, our Savior, your beloved Son, Christ Jesus.
All is well. Alleluia!
Yesterday’s Prayer: My Soul Melteth For Heaviness: Strengthen Thou Me According Unto Thy Word