Thankful to God for another day, what a blessing it is to be able to pray. Its a privilege and an honor, just being in His presence this way. Im hemmed in by new mercies, fresh every morn, Lavished by amazing grace, even amidst being scorned. I know Gods got me covered, throughout the whole day, Because I put on His Armor, each morn when I pray. Hedged in, by Gods holy walls of protection, on every side. My days been sown in humble prayer, Im a Kings Kid, so I Know Ill not be denied. Walking in Christs righteousness, for mine is nothing but filthy rags. Venturing away from all the brokenness, boasting in Christ, giving up any weights that drag. Munching on morsels of truth in Gods word, which prepare my heart and mind, for the day at hand. Readying my eyes to see and take in, the miracles of Gods reality, in every breath as by faith I stand. Gail Martin Oct. 29, 2013 Thankful to God for another day, what a blessing it is to be able to pray. Its a privilege and an honor, just being in His presence this way. Im hemmed in by new mercies, fresh every morn, Lavished by amazing grace, even amidst being scorned. I know Gods got me covered, throughout the whole day, Because I put on His Armor, each morn when I pray. Hedged in, by Gods holy walls of protection, on every side. My days been sown in humble prayer, Im a Kings Kid, so I Know Ill not be denied. Walking in Christs righteousness, for mine is nothing but filthy rags. Venturing away from all the brokenness, boasting in Christ, giving up any weights that drag. Munching on morsels of truth in Gods word, which prepare my heart and mind, for the day at hand. Readying my eyes to see and take in, the miracles of Gods reality, in every breath as by faith I stand. Gail Martin Oct. 29, 2013
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