Lord, hear my prayer! Listen to my plea! Don’t turn away from me in my time of distress. Bend down to listen, and answer me quickly when I call to you. For my days disappear like smoke, and my bones burn like red-hot coals. My heart is sick, withered like grass, and I have lost my appetite. Because of my groaning, I am reduced to skin and bones. I am like an owl in the desert, like a little owl in a far-off wilderness. I lie awake, lonely as a solitary bird on the roof. Psalm 102:1-7 NLT
The Lord hears your cries. The spoken and unspoken cries of your suffering.
May He restore your joy and your strength. May He feed you with the bread of life and the living water to restore your health and revive your heart.
Comfort these I pray for Lord — these lonely owls in the desert — and lead them to the oasis of your love. Though life may feel like a desert during difficult times, You alone God, are able to bring water forth from rocks and rain down bread from heaven for food.
In the wilderness of life–-He is there.
In Jesus name I pray, Amen.