Come to
Stillness: Take a few minutes to
allow your mind and heart to be still before
God.
Opening Prayer:
Father, You
alone know what lies before me this day.
Grant that in every hour of it I may stay close to you. Let me today embark on no undertaking that is
not in line with your will for my life, nor shrink from any sacrifice which your
will may demand. For my Lord Christ’s
Sake. Amen. (A Diary of Private Prayer by John
Baillie)Opening Prayer:
Psalm for the Week: Psalm 24
Scripture for the Day: Psalm 63:1-8
Reading for Reflection:
We must know before we can love. In order to know God, we must often think of Him; and when we come to love Him, we shall then also think of Him often, for our heart will be with our treasure. (The Practice of the Presence of God by Brother Lawrence)
There is not in the world a kind of life more sweet and delightful than that of a continual conversation with God. Those only can comprehend it who practice and experience it; yet I do not advise you to do it from that motive. It is not pleasure which we ought to seek in this exercise; but let us do it from a principle of love, and because God would have us. (The Practice of the Presence of God by Brother Lawrence)
Reflection and Listening: silent and written
Prayer: for the church, for others, for myself
Song for the Week: Abide with Me
Abide with me; fast falls the eventide;
The darkness deepens; Lord, with me abide:
When other helpers fail and comforts flee,
Help
of the helpless, oh, abide with me.
Thou on my head, in early youth didst smile;
And, though rebellious, and perverse meanwhile,
Thou hast not left me, oft as I left Thee,
On to the close Lord, abide with me.
Swift to its close ebbs out life’s little day;
Earth’s joys grow dim, its glories pass away;
Change and decay in all around I see—
O Thou who changest not, abide with me.
I need Thy presence every passing hour;
What but Thy grace can foil the tempter’s pow’r?
Who, like Thyself, my guide and stay can be?
Through cloud and sunshine, Lord, abide with me.
I fear no foe, with Thee at hand to bless;
Ills have no weight, and tears no bitterness;
Where is death’s sting? Where, grave, thy victory?
I triumph still, if Thou abide with me.
Hold Thou Thy cross before my closing eyes;
Shine through the gloom and point me to the skies;
Heav’n’s morning breaks, and earth’s vain shadows flee;In life, in death, O Lord, abide with me.
Closing Prayer
Lord, I am yours; I do yield myself up entirely to you, and I believe that you do take me. I leave myself with you. Work in me all the good pleasure of your will, and I will only lie still in your hands and trust you. Amen. (The Christian’s Secret of a Happy Life by Hannah Whitall Smith)
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