Psalm 142:2 I pour out my complaint before him, before him I tell my trouble.
This is so true, Lord. I have to almost chuckle because I do complain a lot Lord, forgive me for doing so.
I should be sending up
words of praise
words of gratitude and thankfulness
yet often I send up
words of complaint
words of self pity
words of despair
words of anxiety and fear
forgive me Lord
You know me better than myself
You know my needs and you provide
You know my concerns
You have my hairs counted, tears stored
You are totally in control 24/7
I need to get that rooted into my head
and be more thankful
praise you more
and stop complaining so much
because I really have it so good
You have blessed me so abundantly
Thank you Lord!