O king

O King, we come to praise you in the highest heavens and in the lowest points of our lives
We praise you for the beauty of creation, from the delight in the smallest flower or snowflake to the grandeur and power of a stupendous galaxy
We bow at your feet, not out of fear but out of love and gratitude because you have saved us from ourselves.  You have forgiven us in your Son, in his life, death and resurrection.
We therefore shout your name from the rooftops, we lift your name on high.  Take our lives Lord and let them be consecrated to you and you alone.

And when we mess up, Lord you don’t lord it over us, you never say with haughty pride – I told you so!  No, you stoop and gently lift us back up and sometimes carry us until we regain our feet.  Lord we are sorry, thankful and stand in awe of you for your holiness, your mercy, your ongoing forgiveness and your love filled Grace.

In Jesus Name


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