Comfort Me

You oh God are holding me in Your hands. You are my comfort and my strength. Your word is a treasure to me in my sorrow. I am so unworthy, but You chose me. I will study Your law; I will hide it in my heart and I will not be ashamed. Keep my ways pure that I will walk with You and that I may give You the reverence only you deserve. Help me to cling to You to Your word that I might not sin against You. Cradle me in Your arms; sooth me with your precepts. I am week, but you are strong. Oh, that when I finally see Your face that You will open Your arms and I may be found worthy to be held there in Your bosom. Come quickly Lord Jesus.