Praise

Lord,
How I long to sing of you glory.
To join the chorus of creation, crying out, “Majesty,”
And chant with the drumming waves about your love.
To dance with the swaying leaves in praise of your presence,
And stand in awe with the mountains over your power.
To burn like the sun with passion for your will,
And fall before you like the rain in honor of your mercy.

God of wonders, God who creates, God who loves,
May my heart burn for your presence.
May my soul long for your will be done.
May my mind reflect on the power of your Word,
And may my actions be pleasing to You in all that I do.