Monday Meditation

The Lord will make a way somehow, when beneath the cross I bow, He will take away each sorrow, let Him have your burdens now; When the loads bears down so heavy the weight is shown upon my brow, There’s a sweet relief in knowing the Lord will make a way somehow.

Father God, our Savior, Lord and King, we rush to your throne this morning to share the many things on our hearts and minds. We know you already know everything and are in charge of all things, but there is solace in the fact we have the esteemed privilege of an audience with you. There’s relief in telling you all our troubles, and blessings in sharing with you all our trials. 

Lord, we delight in gathering before you in humble submission to your will and way. Reveal your purpose to us for this day we pray. Uncover your purpose in us, and plans to work through us. We are merely reflections of your divine grace and imitators of your love. Allow us the honor to be of service in bringing your Kingdom into view. 

Holy Spirit, we stand as ready vessels...washed, forgiven, fortified with your affection and glorified by your righteousness. Forgive us our sins, as we do the same for others. Place your word in our mouths and your staff in our hands that we may go share your gospel across the entire world in power, authority and purpose. In Jesus name we pray. 

Amen