I was told to groan. To cry with deep anguish.
To be broken for the people.
To weep for the injustice.
To grieve over the oppression and trauma.
There is a time to weep. This is that time.
To get down in the dirt and share the pain.
To feel the injury and be wounded into action.
To express the anger for the arrogance, the evil of self-seeking pleasure.
I grieve. Because He tells me to.
I grieve. Because I am concerned.
I grieve. Because I think He does.