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Mustard Seed Faith

Today,
I want to tell You
that I trust you, Lord.
Though my prayers
have gone unanswered.
Though so many needs
are yet to be met.

I wait,
impatiently so.
Searching heaven for help
that's still yet to come.
I scan the skies,
each cloud that passes,
for the one You ride upon.

I search
in expectation,
with wounded spirit
covered in battered armor;
all the while clinging
to a faith larger
than the mustard seed.

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Tonight, I feel no need for an additional devotional. Simpy put, we all get weary from the battles of earth.
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Make haste, Lord Jesus. I (we) need you. ~ Amen