I'm in a dark valley, praying for hope.
The enemy is on the move.
Joy is a fading memory.
God where are you?
Please pull me out, help me up.
Cast all opposition away from me.
The days are hard the nights seem endless,
I'm surrounded.
Help me to be like David your mighty worrier, full of hope and faith.
I want to know you and be a woman after your own heart.
I feel paralyzed......
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