Father, Lord Jesus, I worship you. In the still and quiet of the morning, I worship you. Give me the strength to not let you fall from my mind in the heat of the day, in the battle of the day. May I never lose sight of you. When it gets to be too much, let me walk and find you. When surrounded, pummeled, and beaten, let me seek your face. When still again, quiet, silent, let me long for your company.
Father, Lord Jesus, I worship you. Thank you for letting me walk with you. Thank you for letting the parts still work. May I walk with you every day that I have left on planet earth. Let me seek you in the morning and learn to walk in your ways.
Do you seek to worship God in everything that you do?