You held me up when I am weak

That is a beautiful and truthful confession. Here is a poem built upon that steadfast promise.

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Held

When I am weak, and strength is gone, And I cannot keep moving on, When my own spirit stumbles,falls, You hear my faint and desperate calls. “He will not let your foot be moved; he who keeps you will not slumber.”(Psalm 121:3)

You held me up with hands unseen, A fortress,steadfast and serene. My weight,my worry, all my care, Are lifted by Your answered prayer. “So do not fear, for I am with you; do not be dismayed, for I am your God. I will strengthen you and help you; I will uphold you with my righteous right hand.”(Isaiah 41:10)

Your power is perfected in this place, Where weakness meets sufficient grace. For when I know I cannot stand, I lean on You,and I am manned. “But he said to me, ‘My grace is sufficient for you, for my power is made perfect in weakness.’”(2 Corinthians 12:9)

So let me rest in this embrace, This testament of love and grace. Not by my might,but Yours alone, I am upheld,I am Your own.

Amen.