Jeremiah 8-11
“Oh that my head were waters, and mine eyes a fountain of tears, that I might weep day and night for the slain of the daughter of my people!” Jeremiah 9:1
Dear God, how apathetic am I toward the state of man. Day after day passes by and hardly a tear is shed by me for the truth that the people around me are lost and on their way to a devil’s hell. Lord, help me to have the compassion of Christ for those who are lost without hope. Lord, for the young men who I hear about to day in Iraq who died this week. Lord, where are they now? Are they beholding Thy face…or tumbling forever in a Christ-less eternity. May my heart be broken for the lost.
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