…oh Lord, consider my meditation.
Hearken unto the voice of my cry,
My King and my God.
For unto Thee do I talk each day,
it is my voice You hear in the mornings…
Oh Lady Grace, in the mornings will I direct my prayers
and heartsongs and meditations sweet, unto You, and
I will look up.
For Your lovingkindness is better than life
My heart sings, sweet and silent and ever grateful
so thus I will Bless Thee, and lift up my hands unto Your Goodness.
For it is Your grace that sustains me and Your mercy that
But Your steadfast Love…it never ceases…it never comes to an end.
It is new every morning!! Literally, new every morning!
Oh Mama! Great is the Wonder of it!
THE FREEDOM OF IT!
Great is Your faithfulness!
Morning by morning new mercies I see.
And so accept me this day, my Lovely King and Lord
your daughter true, born of blood, and blooming with love
and receive my life for Your purpose in today.
Those I meet, those I pass by, and those whose hearts are breaking.
In the precious and wonderful Name of Immanuel, God with Us…