God, I'm weak.

God,
someone that wants to do great work for you
is feeling so weak.
Physically and mentally.
This path is so lonely,
this way is hurting me badly.
I feel like I could take no more,
I feel like I don't worth at all.
Nobody seems to care,
like a rose trampled on the ground;
like the dust in the air,
Your grace whispers and reminded me:
"You're worth One Jesus".

Even tears may roll down again and again,
I'll fall down again and again,
I know you'll pick me up again and again.



After meditating upon what the speaker said today
and when the feeling of disappointment
came back to me just now,
I wrote this to express what I want to respond to God.
Heart full of praise,
for the amazing work God has done in
this broken heart of mine!