Good Morning Prayers

Dear Lord Jesus You're my friend and You are my brother even though You are a King, I love You more than any other and my soul belongs to you. You're my Rock and You're my Shield to You alone will I gladly Yield. As the deer pants for the water, so my soul does long For You. I Love God our Father God the Son and God the Holy Spirit, One God in three persons Blessed Holy Trinity. Oh Lord lets go down, I will wear A stary crown let's go down to The river and pray As we thank you very kindly For granting unto us a whole Entire brand new day. O Jesus Savior Master Creator You're the Alpha Omaha You're the King of Kings And the Lord of Lord of all Lords Our hearts they do rejoice and Our Spirits they do sing Glory to God the Son, Our beloved Savior And our King of all Kings! He is Lord He is Lord He has risen from the dead and He is Lord Every knee will bow Every tongue confess That Jesus Christ is Lord! Our Father Who art in heaven Hallowed be Your name Your kingdom come Your will be done on earth As it is in heaven Give us this day our daily bread And forgive us our debts As we forgive our debtors And lead us not unto temptation But deliver us from evil For yours is the kingdom and the Glory and the Kingdom for ever. Amen O Lord God every breath that I take Every move that I make Every mistake that I make All of the sins I do sins I boldly come before Your Throne of Merciful Grace And freely and confidently That You hear my humble Prayers And command Your holy angels To watch o'er me least I come and dash my foot Against a stony path That the enemy has planned. They will bear me up in their Strong arms and let me Come to no harm Now is the time, The hour and the day To sound the rapture Warning alarm. Behold You are coming quickly To judge the living and the dead I thank You that You have written My name in the Lamb's book of life. I will forever praise and worship You For your free gift of everlasting Life And for Your precious blood atoning Sacrifice on Calvary's bloody cross While they mocked and tormented You To come down from Your Cross! You bore all of my sins and cleansed Me whiter than freshly fallen snow. It is finished! Behold it is done! You are Victorious o'er death, hell And the grave and Satan's a defeated foe and has no power Nor any control o'er me and O'er any of Your children That really belong to Thee And no man shall pluck them Out of Your Father's hands. You're the Son of God, And You're the Son of Man, The Great I Am!