Psalm 71 speaks to my gray hairs.
“Do not cast me off in the time of old age; forsake me not when my strength is spent.”
Yet, the psalmist also tells of his experience in the womb:
“Upon You I have leaned from before my birth; You are he who took me from my mother's womb.”
With this fellow (author unknown) it’s been an all-his-life relationship.
O God, from my youth You have taught me, and I still proclaim Your wondrous deeds.
And he’s not slowing down now:
So even to old age and gray hairs, O God, do not forsake me, until I proclaim Your might to another generation, Your power to all those to come.
That is who I want to be.
This is how I want to live my life.