Psalm 72
I come to You, Father, with the sound of rain, refreshing, needed rain outside. Thank You, for always taking care of Your creation. You made it and can do what You want with it. I'm just thankful that Your plan for the created order included salvation for me and all who believe.
You, Lord, care for the poor, afflicted, helpless, and oppressed. They are precious in Your sight (12-14). In filling me with Your Spirit today, help me to care more for the ones You care for…see value in the ones You consider precious.
Thank You for the blessings You have given me -- truly I am gifted by Your grace with salvation, my family, my ministry, and my health. I am promised a home where You will dwell with Your people -- including me -- and all things become new! I like new.
Be first today, Lord…I'm trying to be second.~
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