Tears begin to form when I think about where I was last year.
My heart aches when I think about last year.
I catch my breath when I think about where I was last year.
It's a place I never want to visit again.
It's a pit I never want to find myself in again.
It's a darkness that I never want to experience again.
But this I know:
If I find myself there again, He is mighty to save.
He's done it before. He would do it again. And again. And again.