My fabulous, magnificent, wonderful King of Kings, come to the aid of the one that You love because You know what my needs are even when I do not. Take my thoughts into Your hands until they are in submission to Your Spirit inside of me. Remold fear into trust. Refashion frustration into peace. Refinish anxiety into hopefulness. Help Your treasured one to embrace the powerful inheritance I possess in Christ which enables me to vanquish every unsavory thought. For my mind is a battlefield upon which You have claimed victory, Jesus. When I traverse the valley of forgetfulness, remind me who I am -chosen, worthy and redeemed in Christ. Overflow me with the fountain of salvation’s joy amid the backdrop of life’s challenges. Under the beauty in Your Word in Philippians 4:8 and the authority of Jesus, these prayers are my offering to the One who hears my heart.
Finally, brothers, whatever is true, whatever is honorable,
whatever is just, whatever is pure, whatever is lovely,
whatever is commendable, if there is any excellence,
if there is anything worthy of praise, think about these things.
Philippians 4:8, ESV