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I chirp like a swallow or crane; I moan like a dove. My eyes grow weak as I look upward. O Lord, I am oppressed; be my security.” — Isaiah 38:14
The psalmist's eyes fail, looking upward for God. He longs for deliverance. But longing isn't wasted — you need endurance. Why do you stand looking into heaven? The same Jesus who was taken up will return.
By Christ Himself DevotionalI chirp like a swallow or crane; I moan like a dove. My eyes grow weak as I look upward. O Lord, I am oppressed; be my security.” — Isaiah 38:14
The psalmist's eyes fail, looking upward for God. He longs for deliverance. But longing isn't wasted — you need endurance. Why do you stand looking into heaven? The same Jesus who was taken up will return.