My eyes grow dim with grief. I call to You daily, O LORD; I spread out my hands to You.
A prayer for someone you miss can start honestly and then, near the end, swerve toward a cheerful sentence you don't quite believe yet. You tell God how heavy the house feels, and before you say amen you add something about trusting his plan, because it seems wrong to stop on the sad part.
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