Before the demands of any day beckon, the allures of a pleasant day call, the tasks of a 'regular' day take over, or the burdens of a heavy day consume, consider this eternal orientation and Godward plea...
(Read it with careful contemplation so not to miss its richness.)
Compassionate Lord,
Thy mercies
have brought me to the dawn of another day.
Vain will be
its gift unless I grow in grace,
Increase in knowledge,
Ripen for spiritual harvest.
Let me this
day know thee as thou art,
Love thee supremely,
Serve thee wholly,
Admire thee fully.
Through
grace let my will respond to thee,
Knowing that
power to obey is not in me, but
That thy free love alone enables me to serve
thee.
Here then is
my empty heart: overflow it with thy choicest gifts.
Here is my
blind understanding: chase away its mists of ignorance.
O, ever
watchful Shepherd,
lead, guide, tend me this day:
Without thy
restraining rod I err and stray,
Hedge up my
path lest I wander into unwholesome pleasure,
And drink its poisonous streams;
Direct my
feet that I be not entangled in Satan’s secret snares,
Nor fall into his hidden traps.
Defend me
from assailing foes,
From
evil circumstances,
From myself.
My
adversaries are part and parcel of my nature;
They cling
to me as my very skin;
I cannot
escape their contact.
In my rising
and sitting down they barnacle me;
They entice
me with their constant baits;
My enemy is within
the citadel;
Come with almighty power and cast out, pierce to death,
And abolish in me every particle of life
not lived under the Spirit’s control this new day.
From The Valley of Vision, a Collection of
Puritan Prayers
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