Some days are simply days of prayer. Days when all you can do is lay on your face before the One who made you. The requests of your heart spill out as a muddled mixture of uttered and unuttered pleas. Yearning for the comfort and knowledge of the One who loves us, we place ourselves before Him awaiting the blessings He has in His store.
These are the days in the misty times of life.
"Likewise, the Spirit also helpeth our infirmities: for we know not what we should pray for as we ought: but the Spirit itself maketh intercession for us with groanings which cannot be uttered." Romans 8:26