Then you will call, and the Lord will answer; you will cry for help, and he will say: Here am I. “If you do away with the yoke of oppression, with the pointing finger and malicious talk, and if you spend yourselves in behalf of the hungry and satisfy the needs of the oppressed, then your light will rise in the darkness, and your night will become like the noonday.”
Heavenly Father, when I think of how little I have given away my heart burns with shame, as I recall what you have given to me. May I from this day be more thoughtful of your tender compassion by being less selfish with what I have. Amen.