Muster all the strength from the marrow of your soul, and what will escape your lips? When you’re on your last leg, your energies drained, what prayer is on your tongue? As you make your last stand, surrounded by enemies, what thoughts break through?
With all my strength I will say,
“O LORD, who can compare to you?
Psalm 35.10 NET
“All my strength” is literally “all my bones.” From deep within comes the confession of the incomparable God who cares for the lowly. Instead of using those reserves to fight, they come forth to confess.
For he who confesses will find that God gives the victory.