As we walk into the land filled with honey, the journey would be seemed tough and may appear to us that the Lord is no more on our side as it were in the days Gideon. Hope may seem dim and narrow and our soul and spirit may seemed crashed, yet, with a loud shaking voice, and face full of tears we shall cry out loud as that of the thunder unto the Lord, as a loving and caring mother panic and feels for her offspring, the Lord would hear out our cry and in swiftness he would come to our aid and rescue.
Oh Lord in my despair times and all odds against me. Father come to my aid🏼🏼🏼