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Sympathy in My Weakness


Jesus Christ sympathizes with me. 

He knows my pain and doesn't turn me away when I'm tired of wallowing in self-pity. Self-pity dragged me down until I could barely lift a finger. There was something about knowing I didn't deserve this pain that justified it but I wasn't getting better. 

The first step was to approach the throne of Grace even if it meant crawling. With each stride chirping at my confidence, I crawled across the broken pieces of my heart. 

When I reached the Throne my Saviour was compassionate and had already been waiting to heal me. 

Healing the emotional wounds that He can heal for you if you approach the throne of Grace. It's never too late. 

Ours is not a high priest unable to sympathize with our weaknesses, but

one who, because of his likeness to us, has been tested every way, only

without sin. Let us therefore boldly approach the throne of our gracious

God, where we may receive mercy and in his grace find timely help

(Heb. 4:15-16).

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