My Morning Prayer
O Lord,
You created me in your image.
I feel and reason,
But only You can change the season.
You wove my inward parts,
Then sent the Holy Spirit into my heart.
You made me limited in body,
But You have no limitations;
You rule the nations.
You made me Your living temple, but I am confined-
Only You can indwell
Within every human body and cell.
My life is here for a term-
You, O Lord, always was, is now, and forever
Helping me with my endeavor.
I came to be when You molded me,
But You existed before and will always forever be.
I change in thought and time,
But You, O Lord, are constant, unchanging, steadfast-
The One I need first and last.
You created me,
And I become weary, tired, and fearful,
But You are there to make me cheerful.
From Your creation, I grew into a sinful state
With ways and thoughts, so lowly,
While Yours are greater and holy.
I, O Lord, am just a common, living being,
But You are all-seeing.
Lord, I am only flesh-
You are Spirit, the joy of my soul,
And it is You who makes me whole.
You made me to, one day, be gone in the blink of an eye,
But You will remain to govern the earth and the sky,
By Your hand, I will be reborn to live again-
To dance across your rebuilt glenn.
I will praise Your Holy name in my rebirth,
And rejoice to live upon Your restored earth.
Mary Crisp Jameson 6/29/2025
“Be thou exalted, O God, above the heavens: let thy glory be above the earth.” Psalm 57;11 KJV