My Cry For Help

Hear my prayer, LORD; let my cry for help come to you. Do not hide your face from me when I am in distress. Turn your ear to me; when I call, answer me quickly.

For my days vanish like smoke; my bones burn like glowing embers. My heart is blighted and withered like grass; I forget to eat my food. In my distress I groan aloud and am reduced to skin and bones. I am like a desert owl, like an owl among the ruins. I lie awake; I have become like a bird alone on a roof. All day long my enemies taunt me; those who rail against me use my name as a curse. For I eat ashes as my food and mingle my drink with tears because of your great wrath, for you have taken me up and thrown me aside. My days are like the evening shadow; I wither away like grass.

But you, LORD, sit enthroned forever; your renown endures through all generations. You will arise and have compassion on Zion, for it is time to show favor to her; the appointed time has come. For her stones are dear to your servants; her very dust moves them to pity. The nations will fear the name of the LORD, all the kings of the earth will revere your glory. For the LORD will rebuild Zion and appear in his glory. He will respond to the prayer of the destitute; he will not despise their plea.

Psalm 102:1-17

Have you heard of the five minute rule? Five minutes before you have to go someplace, calm down, get in a quiet place and pray.

God cares for you and wants to hear from you. Whether you follow the five minute rule asking for blessings each day, or spend the time crying out to Him in deep distress, talk to the Lord each day. Your example may have a big impact on your family or someone else close to you.

Prayer is an acknowledgment of our need for God.

Our Daily Bread – March 10, 2011