I get tired, bone weary and worn out.
Sometimes the battle wages on in spite of my best efforts.
I’ve read God’s Word.
I’ve been faithful in what I know to do.
I won’t give up.
The night doesn’t last forever.
A new day is coming.
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I can’t give up.
The Lord holds on when my grip begins to slip.
He promises to never let me go.
He walks with me through the desert.
His love never fails.
He promises to prosper and not harm me, give me hope and a future.
He tells me weeping may stay for the night, but joy comes in the morning.
Dawn is coming.
Let us not become weary in doing good,
for at the proper time
we will reap a harvest
if we do not give up. Galatians 6:9 NIV