Monday, February 2, 2015
(7:14 a.m.)
Holy, merciful God,
Thank You. Thank You for all
that You are.
Thank You that I get to come
before You this morning wondering how best to praise You. Thank You
that when I ask You provide for that request. Thank You for the
numerous times that You have provided (Philippians 4:19) before I've
even thought to ask.
Thank You for songs of joy
and love. Thank You for hymns of praise. Thank You that “You are my
strength” (Psalm 18:1). Thank You for the desire to sing ♫Praise
the name of Jesus, Praise the name of Jesus. He's my Rock, He's my
Fortress, He's my Deliverer, In Him will I trust. Praise the name of
Jesus♫
(Psalm18:2).
I watched You work in and
through me yesterday. Formidable tasks I had previously been unable
[unwilling?] to even begin where completed in a timely, well ordered
fashion. That was absolutely YOU, not me.
Thank You God. Thank You
that I thought to ask for what I wanted. Thank You that in the midst
of the one hiccup of the evening I had Your presence of mind to go
back out and seek resolution. Praise You Father. Praise Your holy
name!
Reading through The
Celebration Hymnal
I feel honored. Awed. I am given the resources to truly praise You.
Beginning with the very first hymn and continuing on for pages. Each
offering a twist, a different level of praise.
I
ask You most loving, providing Father do in and with, by and through
me all that You desire this day. I long to praise You appropriately.
Abundantly. Truly teach me to ♫Praise
Him! Praise Him! Tell of His excellent greatness; Praise Him! Praise
Him! Ever in joyful song!♫
Use
us exactly as You wish this day Blessed Father. We love You and long
to serve You. Well! Thank You Father. Bless You. Praise You. Amen.
(320
words ~ 8:31 a.m.)
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