Anyhow, as I have fallen into this routine, I have found that my energy level is up, and that I feel better throughout the day. I know this is due, in part, to my (almost) daily walks and eating breakfast. However, I also know that the large part of this is due to the time I spend with God each morning. This week, though, I've hit "the wall", in a way. It's getting chillier each morning, both of my former walking partners have moved on to other things, and it's getting more difficult to walk. I don't want to crawl out of bed when it's dark out. I want to sleep in, to enjoy that time between sleep and wakefulness a few more minutes. But, I hear that gentle whisper saying, "Come unto me." So, I begin the day anew (grumbling at times).
The other day, as I struggled against sleep to enter in to God's presence (after a brisk walk, shower, and coffee, nonetheless), an old hymn came to mind. I have the song on a hymns CD I purchased several years ago, and prior to that purchase, I don't think I had ever heard the song. I don't know the words to it well enough to sing with the CD, but the lyrics came to me as I fought to praise God through yawns. It's entitled "Praise to the Lord, The Almighty".
Praise to the Lord, the Almighty
The King of creation
O, my soul, praise Him
For He is thy health and salvation
All ye who hear, now to His temple draw near
Praise Him in glad adoration
Praise to the Lord, Who o'er all things
So wonderfully reigneth
Shelters thee under His wings
Yea, so gladly sustaineth
Hast thou not seen how thy desires e'er have been
Granted in what He ordaineth
Praise to the Lord, Who doth prosper thy work
And defend thee
Surely His goodness and mercy here
Daily attend thee
Ponder anew what the Almighty can do
If with His love He befriend thee
Praise to the Lord, all that is in me
Adore Him
All that hath life and breath
Come now with praises before Him
Le the 'amen' sound from His people again
Gladly for aye we adore Him
Father, thank You for allowing me the privilege of coming to You in prayer and praise. You are my light and my salvation, the rock I can turn to in time of trouble; the shelter in the storm; the glorious One who is worthy of any praise I can muster. You are the One who gives me praise when all I want to do is sleep. Father, I pray that You would continue the work in me that You have ordained since the beginning of time. Continue to fan the flame of passion for Your word, for worship, and for eternity, within my heart.
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