Glorious Father, I worship you. I bring you all the praise of my heart, and I stir up thanksgiving. You are incomparable in your bounteous mercy, and your love knows no end. I'm so thankful to know you and be known by you. You have called me your own, and what could be better than that?
I adore you, Father. You are ever so patient and kind to me. You are the King of Glory, and yet you make time for me whenever I turn my attention toward you. What joy I have found in belonging to you! What wonders I have tasted in your presence! As I offer my life as a living sacrifice to you, over and over again, I know that I will always be met by your mercy-kindness. I don't have to search the world for a hidden temple where you dwell. You have made your home in me. I don't have to move an inch or waste another moment seeking you outside of the realms of my life, right here and now. You are everywhere, and you are here. Thank you!
From Prayers from the Throne Room written by Brian Simmons
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