Be merciful to me, Lord, for I am in distress;    my eyes grow weak with sorrow,    my soul and body with grief.My life is consumed by anguish    and my years by groaning;my strength fails because of my affliction,    and my bones grow weak. Psalm 31:9-10 OUR HUMAN CONDITION Life isn’t fair. Sometimes the wicked prosper and the good are cut down. Some…