From the ends of the earth we hear singing: “Glory to the Righteous One.”

The earth reels like a drunkard, it sways like a hut in the wind; so heavy upon it is the guilt of its rebellion that it falls—never to rise again.

Lord, you are my God; I will exalt you and praise your name, for in perfect faithfulness you have done wonderful things, things planned long ago.

He humbles those who dwell on high,

Yes, Lord, walking in the way of your laws, we wait for you; your name and renown are the desire of our hearts.

Lord God my Father,

You are the Glory of all things, help me to worship you in all my struggles and not rebel against your plan. I want to embrace you in all times good and bad, you restore me to wholeness. I want to have your presence constantly in my thoughts and engage the day with your presence.

In Jesus name I pray,

Amen