Flood the dark recesses of my heart with the glory of heaven, for You are God Almighty. Capture my soul by the power of grace. I want to be Yours, Jesus. Let the expansive work of Your hands dazzle my imagination with praise as all of creation worships You. May I sweetly communicate with You in the intimate safety of prayer that tethers my spirit to Your own. Take me over, Holy Spirit. Guide my every step. Make me Your message sent out into the whole world to proclaim the majestic wonder of Your Word. Come to collect Your bride, Jesus. Set my gaze upon the horizon of eternity until I am overcome with awe and wonder. Renew my life according to Your perfect love. I rejoice that I have not been hidden from You, my Savior and my King. Under the beautiful Word of truth in Psalm 19:1-2 and the authority of Christ Jesus, I humbly and whole-heartedly pray.
The heavens declare the glory of God,
and the expanse proclaims the work of his hands.
Day after day they pour out speech;
night after night they communicate knowledge.
Psalm 19:1-2, ESV