a song about his vineyard:
My loved one had a vineyard
on a fertile hillside.
God is the one Isaiah loves. God made his vineyard fertile, removing the rocks and planting the best vines. He even set a watchtower over it. But all he got was bad fruit, so now He will let it be destroyed.
God's heart must be broken by us. We never live up to His holy plan for our lives. We are weak and stupid. We lack faith. We make and break our promises to Him and to each other. We find fault in everything.
Prayer: I confess my weakness, Lord. I'm not the person You want me to be. I don't follow Your guidance. I rely on myself to my detriment. Please forgive me.
Amen
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