When I consider Your heavens, the work of Your fingers, The moon and the stars, which You have ordained, What am I that You are mindful of me, and You visit me For You have made me a little lower than the angels, And You have crowned me with glory and honor. Psalm 8 three thru five.

That's why we are not discouraged. No, even if outwardly we are wearing out, inwardly we are being renewed each and every day. 2Ch-Four-sixteen ISV (International Standard Version)