But because of my hearts rebellion, I cannot always praise you as I should; yet I will at all times rest myself in your excellencies, your goodness, and loving-kindness.
In Jesus, you are the object of inexpressible joy, and I take exceeding pleasure in the thought of you.
But Lord, I am sometimes as though your enemy; my nature revolts and wanders from you.
Help me to extol you with my entire heart-submission, to be diligent in self-examination, to ask myself whether I live as one born-again, whether my spirit is as that of your child, whether my griefs are those that bring repenting hearts, whether my joys are the joys of faith, whether my confidence in Christ works in love and purifies the soul.
Give me the sweet results of faith, in my secret character, and in my public life.
Cast cords of love around my heart, then hold me and never let me go!
May the Saviors wounds sway me more than the scepter of princes.
Let me love you in a love that covers and swallows up all, that I may not violate the pure union with all of your beloved!
There is much unconquered territory in my nature, so scourge out the buyers and sellers of my souls temple, and give me in return pure desires and longings after perfect holiness with you my dear Lord.
This is my prayer, my Father; My God, my Savior!
My prayer today adapted from "A ministers praises, Valley of Vision, a collection of Puritan prayers "