Preserve my life and keep me from harm, not only so that I may enjoy it, but so that I may bear witness to your Godhead.
Teach me your good that I may do it, not to be a good human, but to be an obedient child looking always to you for wisdom.
Forgive my sins and make me white as snow, not only to save me, but to reveal what you have deposited in me for your glory.
Accept my sacrifices, not because they are worthy, but because they are all I have.
Hear my prayers, not because they are beautiful, but because words re the only way I know to describe my love.
Give me a new heart and a new spirit, not only because I need them, but so that I may use them in your service in this life and lay them at your feet in the next.
Have mercy on your church, not for its victories, but for its failures--in vain leadership, in hard-hearted exclusion, in sure, self-centered righteousness. Help the church you commissioned mold itself to your intent.
Help us be content with humility, but not satisfied with partial holiness.
Help us to face and repent of sin, but not assume sanctification outside of your specific influence.
May we always be refreshed at your table, but not forget that not only are all invited, all too are children in your sight.
I hide, safe in the shadow of your wing, at the same time warm in your shared glory.
You are greater than my heart.
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