A Lamentation
Scripture: Lamentation Ch 3:19-24 I’ll never forget the trouble, the utter lostness, the taste of ashes, the poison I’ve swallowed. I remember it all—oh, how well I remember— the feeling of hitting the bottom. But there’s one other thing I remember, and remembering, I keep a grip on hope: 22–24 God ’s loyal love couldn’t have run out, his merciful love couldn’t have dried up. They’re created new every morning. How great your faithfulness! I’m sticking with God (I say it over and over). He’s all I’ve got left. [1] Devotion The days become weeks and there is no relief in sight, O my God. I sit alone and wallow in my pity and loneliness. A great heaviness has descended on me and I cannot bear it alone. I am separated from my friends and evil dogs surround me. Dogs