My heart is heavy.
There are so many broken people.
Words alone just aren’t adequate.
There is no comfort.
The losses are just too great.
Tears flow uncontrollably.
Hearts once whole, now broken.
I stammer for healing words.
Does anyone see them?
Oh Father, where are your people?
Where are those with words that encourage?
Oh Father, how long must we wait?
How long until we hear Your healing words
Your words that bring peace.
Your are the mender of broken hearts.
The healer of our soul.
Oh Father help us to speak Your healing words.
Use us an an instrument of Your hands.
The LORD binds up the hurt of his people, and heals the stroke of their wound. Isaiah 30:26
Cast your burden on the LORD, and he will sustain you; he will never permit the righteous to be moved. Psalms 55:22
The LORD is near to the brokenhearted and saves the crushed in spirit. Psalm 34:18
I will restore you to health and heal your wounds, declares the LORD. Jeremiah 30:17
O Lord my God, I cried to You for help, and You healed me. Psalm 30:2