I will never forget this awful time,as I grieve over my loss. Yet I still dare to hope when I remember this: The faithful love of the Lord never ends! His mercies never cease. Great is his faithfulness;his mercies begin afresh each morning. I say to myself, “The Lord is my inheritance;therefore, I will hope in him!”

Restore us, O Lord, and bring us back to you again!Give us back the joys we once had!

Lord God my Father,

I grieve over the consequence of my poor decisions, Take my heart and shape it to how you desire it to be and be with me as I move forward in your care.

In Jesus name I pray,

Amen