Jesus, my Lord, I call upon You when I am lost and forlorn. I delight in the answer that quickly comes. You are my rescuer. You are my hero. When the enemy has assaulted me with lies and condemnation, Your Word is the healing balm that covers my wounds. When I have fallen, You are there to pick me up in Your mighty arms of grace. Let me forever be where You are, Lord God. Let me set the trajectory of my life on the path that leads to eternity. Empower me to live in worship, Holy Spirit. Equip me to rise to the challenge of daily battle for Your Name and Your glory. My life is Yours to command. In the light of love, let me follow You through the darkness. Under the Word You have given in Psalm 118:15-17 and the authority of Christ Jesus, I bow before the Lord whom I love in humble prayer.
“The Lord’s right hand has done mighty things!
The Lord’s right hand is lifted high;
the Lord’s right hand has done mighty things!”
I will not die but live,
and will proclaim what the Lord has done.
Psalm 118:15-17, NIV