I waited patiently for the LORD; And He inclined to me and heard my cry. He brought me up out of the pit of destruction, out of the miry clay, And He set my feet upon a rock making my footsteps firm. He put a new song in my mouth, a song of praise to our God; Many will see and fear And will trust in the LORD. How blessed is the man who has made the LORD his trust, And has not turned to the proud, nor to those who lapse into falsehood. Many, O LORD my God, are the wonders which You have done, And Your thoughts toward us; There is none to compare with You. If I would declare and speak of them, They would be too numerous to count.Psalms 40:1-5
Oh Father I know that I have not always been patient in this process of healing. But you have heard my cries, and in your own time you have continued to work through the "all things" and set my feet on the Rock! You have helped me climb out of the pit, and you've dragged me out of the miry clay.
Jesus I praise you!
I worship Your name, for you have rescued those who are brokenhearted. You have healed the broken, the wounded and the hurting. I will trust in You and not fear. I will not give the enemy any more power over my thoughts. I will no longer believe his lies, for now I know truth. Oh God the works that you have performed in my heart are truly amazing. You've reached down, held me in your arms, healed my brokenness...nothing compares to Your healing touch!
I praise You with a new song!
My dear precious sisters Jesus can heal all your brokenness. He came to set you free from the bondage of your past hurts.
The Spirit of the Lord GOD is upon me, Because the LORD has anointed me To bring good news to the afflicted; He has sent me to bind up the brokenhearted, To proclaim liberty to captives And freedom to prisoners. Is 61:1
He will rebuild that which was ruined. He will repair that which was broken. He will restore that which has been desolate for generations.
Then they will rebuild the ancient ruins, They will raise up the former devastations; And they will repair the ruined cities, The desolations of many generations. (Is 61:4)
My precious sisters - Come to Jesus for healing....