on knees that make an impression on the wooden floor

I read it from the bible, I read it from testimonies of great men who did great things for God. All was borne from the knees which made an impression. Every step of the way, though it has comprised more of start-stops, I am becoming increasingly convinced that I can get nowhere without prayer. If you are reading this, I would like to add to that voice, testifying to this truth. Yet I do know there are different "levels" of being ''convinced''. True knowing is always doing. And thus I am giving myself a fair warning here. It isn't the first time I have arrived at this conclusion. Mental assent alone is as useful as looking in the mirror and walking away. Sounds familiar?
No, there's no time for discouragement. Discouragement is for one who has failed himself. I have failed One far greater. Lies lies. Im not giving in. Im trying again.