My mouth opens wide with honest praise for the only King. My heart swears by You, the one true God. Though I was on the path of destruction, Your grace altered my course. From the depths of depravity, my soul cries are heard by holy ears. With everything I am, I cling to my Savior. Jesus, it is Your hand alone that sustains me. When trouble nips at my heels, Your help is my consolation. Upon Your wings of mercy, I can ride out the storm. May my thoughts be prone to remember You, Lord, not only when the first rays of dawn illuminate my cheeks, but when the scorching sun reaches its zenith and when the beauty of twilight casts soft glows that invite rest. You are the only satisfaction I crave, Jesus. Your presence is a feast I can never tire of. Let me forever keep Your Name on my lips and Your truth in my heart. Truly, Your everlasting love is life. Your power and glory stretches across time, reaching into the folds of history in a way that reveals Your heart. You are my God. For the days given me, let me earnestly seek Your face. Under the beauty of Your Word in Psalm 46:4-5 and the authority of Christ, I pray.

There is a river whose streams make glad the city of God,
    the holy habitation of the Most High.
God is in the midst of her; she shall not be moved;
    God will help her when morning dawns.
Psalm 46:4-5, ESV