a petition of sorts

my heart is filled with sorrow only to be cured by the One whose blood overs over me. it is heavy with sadness for the rebellion of our generation and beyond. oh, how we continually, actively, and knowingly sin against the One who deserves all glory and praise. anger rises in me as i acknowledge the depth of my depravity and the effects of a fallen world.

how long, o Lord? when will You pour out Your wrath and show justice upon your people? will You do nothing as your creation sin against You? will You not discipline Your children? Lord, let your justice and mercy come down like like thunder and strike conviction in our hearts. may it burn with passion and faithfulness!