When fatigue and discouragement seek to destroy your faith,
When the pain of your soul is unbearable because of unrequited love,
When the voices of guilt increases,
When words can´t help you and you feel overwhelmed by loneliness,
When doubts bring death threats and fear persists
When worries keep you from sleeping
When friends disappear and the enemies are increasing,
When the avalanche of accusations and criticisms arise
When a wound is reopened in the past in the present
When despair takes hold of you and seems to be the end
When the doors are closed and no light at the end of the tunnel
When all seems lost, and even your prayers sound like empty words thrown into the air,
When there is no hope for anyone else in this world
When the pain of your soul is unbearable because of unrequited love,
When the voices of guilt increases,
When words can´t help you and you feel overwhelmed by loneliness,
When doubts bring death threats and fear persists
When worries keep you from sleeping
When friends disappear and the enemies are increasing,
When the avalanche of accusations and criticisms arise
When a wound is reopened in the past in the present
When despair takes hold of you and seems to be the end
When the doors are closed and no light at the end of the tunnel
When all seems lost, and even your prayers sound like empty words thrown into the air,
When there is no hope for anyone else in this world
The Altar is the place.
The sacrifice of God is the Middle.
The Holy Spirit is the answer.
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