The magnificence of Your attention astounds me, Lord God. The very breath of Your presence left a trail of galaxies and a myriad of stars. Existence was created by Your intention. Mercy is the ink with which You wrote the story of this life given me. It was Your love that willingly wore the crown that left scars unimaginable. Your love is the reason You walked out of the grave to extend resurrection power to those called by Your Name. Because You are risen, death has been overcome. Let me fall before Your majesty with adoring praise. Only You could send the demons back from where they came. You breathed in our dust and became one of us. Only You could heal my heart because You let Your own heart be broken by my unsavory rebellion. Thank You for turning my darkness into light, my sunset into dawn. Thank You for bringing love into this world as the Author of this story. According to Your promise you became the King who rolled the stone away from the grave. You are the only Savior who calls me by His Name. Under the power of the Word in John 10:3 and the authority of Christ Jesus I pray.

The gatekeeper opens the gate for Him, and the sheep listen to His voice. He calls His own sheep by name, and leads them out.
John 10:3, WEB