Saturday, July 22, 2017

My Soul Cleaves To The Dust

Psa. 119:25 ¶ My soul cleaves to the dust; Revive me according to Your word.
It is often we find ourselves in spiritual weakness, nearly consumed by our base, corrupt nature. At times it seems we cannot shake it. This is when we can say our soul clings unto the dust. To shake it loose from us is almost impossible. This is the time we need a long bath in God's word that we might be clean. There is no other solvent that can remove the filth of carnality. There is no hope outside of God and His word with submission of heart and mind. Let us ever be in the washtub of His word and remain revived in body and soul.