v. 16 for though the righteous fall seven times, they rise again, but the wicked stumble when calamity strikes.
Jesus, I fall. I fall far too often. But falling ever is too much. You want holiness. You want my best. You want to train me to be like you. But I fall. When I fall, please pull me up. Bring me close to you. Help me to keep getting back up. Help me to persevere. I need you. I want to get back up. Amen.
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