A CHRISTIAN’S SUNDAY MORNING PRAYER

My Father and My God,

You are Almighty God: Father, Son, Holy Spirit.
You are the omnipotent, omnipresent, omniscient God, Who ordains all things that come to pass.
You are the One who upholds all things that You have created.
You are the Great Sustainer!
You are holy, righteous, and just, and therefore You are the God who punishes sin.

Yet You are the God of mercy and grace and therefore You forgive the iniquity of thousands of generations.
As it is written, “For I, the LORD your God, am a jealous God, visiting the iniquity of the fathers upon the children to the third and fourth generations of those who hate Me, but showing mercy to thousands, to those who love Me and keep My commandments” (Exodus 20:5-6).

For Your glory and the good of Your sheep, You forgive the sins of Your people. You have forgiven my sins, even me!
And You do so because of the person and work of Jesus Christ, Who satisfies the justice of God against the sins of His people.

And now that I am forgiven in a legal sense, I daily come to You in a relational sense and confess my sins, struggles, and temptations in my daily walk of sanctification.
Now, as one who is born of the Holy Spirit and raised up to newness of life, I struggle against remaining sin.
I realize there are times and seasons in life.

There are times that I fight hard against sins, and there are seasons where I don’t seem to fight as hard.
O my God, keep me in the way of righteousness, keep me walking in the path of truth.
Keep me looking to Jesus as my only Sin-Bearer!

Do not let me sin against You, O Lord!
Don’t let me go my own way.
Don’t let me wander. Don’t let my love for You grow cold.
I know that if You withdrew Your hand from me, I would return to the vomit of the world like a dog returns to his own vomit after throwing out what caused unrest and sickness in its stomach.

I know, O Lord, if You loosened Your hand from me I would run back to the muck and mire of this world like a pig that had previously been washed returns to the filthy mud.
O heavenly Father, O Lord Jesus, blessed Holy Spirit, I need You every moment of every day!
I need help!
I need strength!
I need zeal!
I need faithfulness!
I need greater resolve!
For I feel my weakness against the pull of sin and temptation in my life.

As the hymn writer wrote:
“Nothing in my hand I bring, simply to the cross I cling;
naked, come to thee for dress; helpless, look to thee for grace;
foul, I to the fountain fly; wash me, Savior, or I die.”
Bless Your people this Lord’s Day as we gather for corporate worship.
Bless the preachers of the Word to preach Jesus Christ.
Bless Your people to bow to Your Word.
Bless us to sing out the honor of Your name.
O Father, cause Christ to be exalted among us for in this You are well pleased.
Strengthen me this day to serve You for I am Your slave.
Cause me to decrease and cause Christ to increase.

All this I ask in Jesus’ wondrous name!
Amen!