I had a bad dream a couple of weeks ago, and it still bothers me. I ask for Your help in overcoming this evidence of clay feet. I need to be insecure about nothing when You are in my corner.
Let me feel Your presence in my life when memories of the past intrude, memories that are disturbing. Nothing need be feared when I realize that You are my comfort and my joy.
I appreciate the assurance that I will walk with sure steps when I rest in Your bosom.