My God, my God, why have you forsaken me? Why are you so far from saving me, from the words of my groaning? O my God, I cry by day, but you do not answer, and by night, but I find no rest. Yet you are holy, enthroned on the praises of Israel. In you our fathers trusted; they trusted, and you delivered them. To you they cried and were rescued; in you they trusted and were not put to shame. But I am a worm and not a man, scorned by mankind and despised by the people. All who see me mock me; they make mouths at me; they wag their heads; "He trusts in the Lord; let him deliver him; let him rescue him, for he delights in him!"
Psalm 22:1-8 (ESV)Sometimes, we cannot figure things out. As Job was on display for those on earth and the heavenly host, yet had limited answers, we, too, are on display. We must ensure that what we say in the light aligns with how we live through the darkness.
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