Below is a prayer that we read together this past Sunday from the Puritans in a book called Valley of Vision. There is also album of music available called Valley of Vision from Sovereign Grace that was inspired by the book of prayers.
HEAVENLY FATHER,
My faith is in thee,
My expectation is from thee,
My love goes out toward thee.
I believe thee,
accept thy Word,
acquiesce in thy will,
rely on thy promises,
trust thy Providence
I bless thee that the court of conscience
proves me to be thine.
I do not need signs and wonders to believe,
for thy Word is sure truth.
I have cast my anchor in the port of peace,
knowing that present and future are in nail-pierced hands.
Thou art so good, wise, just, holy
that no mistake is possible to thee.
Thou art fountain and source of all law;
what thou commandest is mine to obey.
I yield to thy sovereignty all that I am and have
do thou with me as thou wilt.
Thou hast given me silence in my heart
in place of murmurings and complaints.
Keep wishes from growing into willings,
my willing from becoming fault-finding with thy providences,
and have mercy on me.
If I sin and am rebellious, help me to repent;
then take away my mourning and give me music;
remove my sackcloth and adorn me with beauty;
take away my sighs and fill my mouth with songs;
and when I am restored and rest in thee
give me summer weather in my heart.
Repose
June 12th, 2011
Below is a prayer that we read together this past Sunday from the Puritans in a book called Valley of Vision. There is also album of music available called Valley of Vision from Sovereign Grace that was inspired by the book of prayers.
HEAVENLY FATHER,
My faith is in thee,
My expectation is from thee,
My love goes out toward thee.
I believe thee,
accept thy Word,
acquiesce in thy will,
rely on thy promises,
trust thy Providence
I bless thee that the court of conscience
proves me to be thine.
I do not need signs and wonders to believe,
for thy Word is sure truth.
I have cast my anchor in the port of peace,
knowing that present and future are in nail-pierced hands.
Thou art so good, wise, just, holy
that no mistake is possible to thee.
Thou art fountain and source of all law;
what thou commandest is mine to obey.
I yield to thy sovereignty all that I am and have
do thou with me as thou wilt.
Thou hast given me silence in my heart
in place of murmurings and complaints.
Keep wishes from growing into willings,
my willing from becoming fault-finding with thy providences,
and have mercy on me.
If I sin and am rebellious, help me to repent;
then take away my mourning and give me music;
remove my sackcloth and adorn me with beauty;
take away my sighs and fill my mouth with songs;
and when I am restored and rest in thee
give me summer weather in my heart.
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