Blessed are You, Adonai our Elohim, King of the universe, who gives rest to the weary heart and wounded soul. Tenderly, Abba, You gather me up into the sanctuary of Your embrace, and as I listen to the strong beating of Your Father’s heart, I know the security of a safe haven. Here, in the quiet of Your arms, You apply the healing Balm of Gilead. As I venture forth once again in the brightness of a new day, I know and understand that my strength has been renewed like the eagle’s. I will run and not grow weary; I will walk and not faint, for You have taught me to wait upon You, my strength and my Redeemer. Hallelu-YAH! 

 

Ex 33:14; Ps 37:7; Deu 33:27; Jer 8:22; Isa 40:31; Ps 18:2; Ps 19:14

“Yom Berekha”, ©2018, p. 304