Jesus, over-leap the rebellious boundaries of my heart which have become a barrier to the only love that can nourish my soul. For I know that I will never reach the bottom of the depths of Your holiness. I will never fully comprehend the magnitude of divine love. Yet, You have invited me into the bliss of searching out the treasures of my inheritance in Christ, God. You have selected me to partake of this covenant of grace. You have shown me the glorious consequences of obedience unto sacrifice. Through Love’s magnificent wounds, Jesus, You have purchased my rightful passage home. You continue to sanctify me through the Spirit’s preservation. Without You, I would fall and never get up again. Without You, I would have the wealth of this world but my soul would remain impoverished. How can I weigh the inestimable riches of Your grace, my Lord? How can I fathom the treasures You have given me or the jewel in Your crown that You have made me become? Though my praise is but a feather and my worship a speck of dust, Your love, Jesus, makes it like silver and gold as it enters beyond the veil to become my offering to the King. Under the Word of Revelation 8:4 and the authority of Christ Jesus, I pray.

And the smoke and fragrant aroma of the incense,
with the prayers of the saints (God’s people),
ascended before God from the angel’s hand.
Revelation 8:4, AMP