Saturday

Show Us Your Glory

It's Morning, Jesus
The pollen and the sun
the heat and the rain
are all part of your plan.
Fill my mouth today with a million praises
for tomorrows flowers
for tomorrows green grass
Show me your glory
and let my mouth sing your praises
For I am alive
my wife is healthy
my daughters are strong
There is food on my table
shelter from every storm
The world You created waits for the steward
Your people need a servant
Your children, lost, need a shepherd to seek them.
Let me be that steward today
I will serve somebody today
I will seek the lost with you as my guide
And I will celebrate the found.

Amen