God, I hate this. I can not just say thank you.
Let me try.
Thank you. Your hand is powerful. Your hand is strong. You are holding me in the shelter that is you. You are loving me when I am denying you. I am faithless while you are completely faithful.
Thank you. I asked for your help. You give it. Not gave. Give. You are my EVER PRESENT help in time of need. Not what you do, but who you are. Thank you. I need you to be you. Not that you would be otherwise. But I have to acknowledge that that is what I need. Thank you.
Help me. Hold me. I am not able to do what needs to be done. Please deliver me from the lie that I can.
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