Its 2:13 in the morning and Lord, my world is quiet but for the single voice and acoustic guitar and piano accompaniment. And at this moment there's so much room, so much of something that I cannot put a name to. I'm grateful, grateful that we can call you Father, grateful that You are a friend, that You are near and not distant, that You are so real and that You have so loved us, so loved me. That in glorifying You there is joy and peace. For the many blessings in my life that I so often forget to give thanks for, a united and loving family, good health, beloved friends, that I don't have to go hungry, that I have a roof above my head, running water and electricity and that life is so easy on me, God, that I have free time, I know the leisure of reading, of music, that I had the opportunity to learn piano from young, that my family is so supportive of everything that I do, from soccer to studying what I love to going to church even though they don't share the same faith. That I have two amazing grandmothers in my life, one so full of gentleness, kindness, patience, love and the other such a strong woman, creative and intelligent; both so inspiring to me. That even before I knew You You've been watching over me, You had my heart and I've always loved You. That I grew up in a family that taught me to value and love the glories of Your works, that my parents let me roam freely in the forest and that at such a young age I've already been to so many amazing countries and seen so much that magnifies You. That I can afford to dream of a future, that I've never had to worry about my academics, that schoolwork has always been easy for me. That You've gifted me with so many things. And that You called me to You.
I will waste my love upon You, I'll pour my heart upon You. When I'm discouraged and overly self-centered remind me of You, Lord. Remind me of Your greatness.. that I shall never stand beneath an inexhaustible spread of sky and see only myself. Remind me that it all comes from You, that You give and You take away. That my problems are so laughably small. That we walk through the valley of the shadow of death, through and not into. That Jesus, You're beautiful. Not in a way that I can explain, not in a way that I have words for. That I love You because You've given me the grace to.. and I can't explain this certainty either. That You provide a way, when we're so fickle and unfaithful and forgetful and think only of ourselves and You gently remind me what I live for. I exalt You, son of God, son of men, for no other reason than that You're who You are and You see me and You know me. My cup overflows, my cup overflows and that's life in You, life abundant and life purposeful and life deposited into our unworthy hands to use as we should, for us to glorify You.
She is clothed with strength and dignity; she can laugh at the days to come. And Father, I can laugh at the days to come because I'm waiting on the Almighty God. Highest praises to You, our Lord the Deliverer, Provider, Healer, my Lord the rock, comfort, guide. Because I know I'm in good hands, Lord my Shepherd, and I shall not be in want. That whatever the world sells, they may be attractive and flashy and tempting but they too shall fade away in a while.. for one thing remains, Your unfailing love. And life is so exciting to look forward to, so full of expectancy and hope and joy and pain too, but pain that You'll see me through. Remind me in the days to come, days of pain that You are still my God, still our Lord most high, that there's nothing to fear because our victory was already won so long ago, we are more than conquerors through Christ Jesus our Lord.
Remind me of who I am, Holy Spirit. That we're stained glass, yet when You shine your light through there's beauty. Inscribe onto my heart, at every turn be with me and remind me of Your commandments and Your law, honoring others above myself, because I keep forgetting and erring. To return my first fruits to You, commit my way to You. To be perfect as You were perfect. Grace me with zeal to serve when I don't feel like serving, love when I don't feel like loving. Grant me rest in You, in Your goodness, Your purpose. Gift me with unashamed humility and courage to act when my pride restrains me, to forget myself in You. Lead, Lord, in paths of righteousness.
God above me, God below me, God before me, God behind me, God beside me, God within me. You are everywhere, there's no hiding from You. Darkness is as light to You, nothing is too hard for You. You restore my soul. You sustain me. You redeem me. You are my song. You are my portion. You are Immanuel, God with us. You are gracious and compassionate, slow to anger and abounding in love. You are good, when there's nothing good in me. You are God, of all else I'm letting go.
And so now its 3:13am, Lord, may Your will be done.