Nights of weeping, days of pain
And my cries unto the Lord…
Why’s my suffering still remain?
He has heard and seen my tears.
Someday, joy will be restored
When the Lord himself appears.
Men’s vile boasts will turn to shame.
God will crush that evil horde.
All will tremble at his name.
Praise the Lord! He’ll win somehow!
Dance, rejoice and celebrate!
Praise him! Praise him, starting now!
I am weary with my moaning;
every night I flood my bed with tears;
I drench my couch with my weeping.
--Psalm 6:6 ESV
Read the whole Psalm here.
I'm not personally going through a desperate time right now, but many people are. If YOU are, this is for you. In your worst times, run to the Lord and run to the Psalms.