Holy God, I come to You today acknowledging my deep spiritual poverty and my constant need for You. When distress knocks on my door, You are my immediate shelter. When the world is ruthless and demands more than I can give, You are my cool shade from the heat. Thank You for being a solid wall that the storms of this life cannot break down. I rest in Your unshakeable strength today. Amen.
Isaiah 25:4
For You have been a refuge for the poor, a refuge for the needy in their distress, a shelter from the storm and a shade from the heat. For the breath of the ruthless is like a rainstorm driving against a wall.