Our Prayer
Dear Lord, the Giver of excess
We invoked your name at the start of this assembly
We have sailed safely to the shore of the meeting
We have poured our thoughts as unqualified mortals
Seeking to be of worth in your hallowed presence
In our meek manner, we are limited in diction
To present our boundless gratitude
We beseech you to accept our plea on your sanctified precinct
And now as we move into action
In your fullness of providence, and grand plans for us
We pray and hope to keep the faith
We bespeak our love and honor
To you our Master in time and spirit
We are assured of your company for we ask as your children
We speak through your edict
As tabled to us
As it was to Corinthians
In the fourteenth verse
Of the seventh Chapter
Of the First Book
That if we, these mortals
Who are called by your name
And you our Father
Present our heart in words to your ear
You grant us the promises
This then we ask, in Jesus Name
Amen
Copyright © Peter Onyancha | Year Posted 2022
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