I acknowledge my faith in God gasps for air sometimes.

But I still believe.

With His help — “I believe; help Thou mine unbelief” — I’ll keep believing “stuff” like the following which I just read in Psalm 69:

O God,
in the multitude of thy mercy
hear me,
in the truth of thy salvation.

Hear me,
O Lord;
for thy lovingkindness is good:
turn unto me
according to the multitude of thy tender mercies.

I am in trouble:
hear me speedily.

Thou hast known my reproach,
and my shame,
and my dishonour:
mine adversaries are all before thee.

Let thy salvation,
O God,
set me up on high.

The humble shall see this,
and be glad:
and your heart shall live
that seek God.

For the Lord heareth the poor,
and despiseth not his prisoners.

Tell me, though: If you believe God, what do you do when your belief wavers?

I have a hard time remembering.

So God reminded me via Psalm 68.

But let the righteous be glad;
let them rejoice before God:
yea, let them exceedingly rejoice.

God setteth the solitary in families:
he bringeth out those which are bound with chains:
but the rebellious dwell in a dry land.

The Lord gave the word:
great was the company of those that published it.

Blessed be the Lord,
who daily loadeth us with benefits,
even the God of our salvation.
Selah.

O God,
thou art terrible out of thy holy places:
the God of Israel is he
that giveth strength and power unto his people.
Blessed be God.