The eleventh letter, Caph, signifies the hollowed hand. Separately, they hold great truths, but together they become a trumpet call to the Lord of Hosts by those who have found themselves surround on all sides during an intense battle. This is a long post, but worth the time, especially if you are feeling the weariness and pressure of the battle of wanting to live godly in a very ungodly world. Revive me according to Your lovingkindness, So that I may keep the testimony of Your mouth. All Your commandments are faithful They have persecuted me with a lie help me! They almost destroyed me on earth, But as for me, I did not forsake Your precepts. How many are the days of Your servant? When will You execute judgment on those who persecute me? The arrogant have dug pits for me, Men who are not in accord with Your law. My eyes fail with longing for Your word, While I say, “When will You comfort me?” Though I have become like a wineskin in the smoke, I do not forget Your statutes. My soul languishes for Your salvation I wait for Your word.

Heat of the battle