Holy Father,
We come before You with reverence and awe,
in the knowledge that the way into Your divine presence
was only opened up to us through the brutal
and violent crucifixion of the precious Son of God.
Forgive us when we rush into Your holy presence
with impure hearts and motives, and make our demands of You
without a single thought to the concerns upon Your heart.
Forgive us when we struggle with the ways of evil men.
When we question why they seem to
"have no struggles;
their bodies are healthy and strong.
They are free from the burdens of common man;
they are not plagued by human ills.
This is what the wicked are like -
always carefree, they increase in wealth."
Or, so it seems to be,
"till I entered the sanctuary of God;
then I understood their final destiny."
Forgive me Father,
"When my heart was grieved and my spirit embittered,
I was senseless and ignorant;
I was a brute beast before You.
Yet I am always with You;
You hold me by my right hand.
You guide me with Your counsel,
and afterward You will take me into glory.
Whom have I in heaven but You?
And earth has nothing I desire besides You.
My flesh and my heart may fail,
but God is the strength of my heart
and my portion forever."
Thank You that I will always know
the joy of Your presence.
In the holy and precious blood of Jesus Christ,
in whom we have this privilege to pray. Amen.
(Psalm 73:4-5, 12, 17, 21-26)