Dear God,
today, I'm having a hard time believing you are my salvation. I don't want to trust an omnipotent person - someone who knows exactly where my weak spot is. But... choices. To trust and not be afraid. To be myself, to give it all. You, you were Israel's strength, defense. You can do the same for me.
If only I let you. So help me, so truly help me to trust you, dear God. Thank you that you love me, regardless of my distrust of you. Won't you change this heart, please?
Help me choose life?
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