Tuesday, December 28, 2010

Thanksgiving Prayer on Psalm 97


O, that my spirit would see how You reign, Lord!
O, that the whole world would be glad of it!

Clouds and darkness surround you,
and I
do not understand You;
But I believe righteousness
and justice
are ever at Your very throne!

Others may say You do nothing,
But I believe your lightnings
enlighten the world,
and make the very earth tremble.

Others may claim all is formed
by random chance,
But I believe the ancient hills
would melt like wax
at the fullness of Your presence.
I look up and see the heavens themselves
declaring Your righteousness.
Your glory is visible to those
not confounded by idols.

You have a city whose daughters,
even now,
rejoice because they know
the judgments that belong to You.

They know what it means
to serve a God exalted
above all created things.


I know You are the one I love,
and that You hate evil.
This is my peace.
I know You preserve the souls of Your saints
and deliver them out of the hands of the wicked.
This is my rest.

In a dark place, I see Your light, sown for the righteous.
In a grief-stricken place, I see Your gladness sown
for the upright in heart.
This is my hope.

I rejoice in You and thank You...
...for helping me remember Your holiness
in an unholy place.


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