Sometimes, all I can do is pray. In my weakness and my helplessness, all I can do is cry out to God.
There are so many a times I wished I could have said better words, or I could have did something to help. But all I could do was just to pray....
Being helpless and weak, the seemingly foolishness of it, the confessions and crying out of a madman...
May your strength be made perfect in my weakness.... please.
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