I praise You that You would teach me to do Your will, even though I am not righteous before You, apart from Your gracious gift of righteousness. I got nothing, Lord, I bring You only debt and cost. I can only give me, and somehow, that is what You desire. I am undone by Your grace...and You are my God. You chose me. speechless.
I remember the days of old; I meditate on all that You have done; I ponder the work of Your hands.
Lord, let me intentionally remember the days of old - Your stories from creation forward and from the days of old in my little lifetime. I want to mediate on all that You have done - grant me vision to see where and how You have been working throughout history that I may ponder Your great and magnificent actions towards humanity and little me. Teach me to exercise the heart of praise and worship You have bestowed upon me as I respond to Your teachings and revelations. You are worthy, Most High God!