At our staff Bible Study last night we talked about Worship,
and specifically how Prayer is a part of worship. Worship,
and therefore Prayer, should be focused on God, and on His glory.
I’m sure you’ve heard before that you can tell what a person
truly worships by the way they spend their time and their money. After pondering what I learned last night, I
think we need to add, by the way they pray, too.
Ouch. I have to
confess that my prayers often include a quick acknowledgement of God, a Thank
You, and then, the niceties completed, it’s time to get to the heart of
things. You know, my needs and desires,
my confession, my petitions.
Not that any of these are bad! Jesus taught His disciples to include asking
for daily bread, forgiveness, and deliverance from evil. But, when my prayer is focused on me, who am
I really worshiping?
During our Bible Study we used The Lord’s Prayer and Psalm
23 as a way to learn more about how to pray.
We were then invited to spend time alone, writing out a prayer, using
those models to guide us.
As I pondered the amazing holiness of God, words poured out,
quickly filling up the page. Verses from
the Psalms, Revelation and more came to mind, becoming a part of my
prayer. By centering on God and His
glory, the needs of my life took their proper place. Yes, they were there, but, so is God.
This morning I began my quiet time and started praying in my
normal ‘me-centered’ way. And then, what
sorrow as the Holy Spirit prompted me to see it. I am ashamed to admit, praying in an
intentionally God-focused way is not natural for me. Yet.
But,
I pray that the Holy Spirit continues to move in me, moving me out of the way
so that God alone is the focus of my worship. That He alone is glorified and exalted in all aspects of my life, including my prayers.
Dear Father,
Holy, Holy, Holy. You are worthy, You alone are worthy to
receive all praise, all glory.
By You and through You
all things were made. You spoke and it
was good.
You always were, You
always are, You always will be. My mind
cannot begin to understand this.
There is no place
where You are not, and yet You cannot be contained. Instead, You hold all things in Your hand. The hand where You have measured all the
waters of the earth. The hand in which
You have carved each of Your children.
Thank you for all You
are. Thank you for all You have done,
for all You are doing, for all You will do.
Thank you for Your
patience, holding back Your wrath and judgment so all may have the opportunity
to hear of You, to accept Your gift of salvation in Jesus Christ.
Jesus. The name above all names, the name which
allows me to even be talking to You.
Jesus, who emptied Himself so that we may be filled to all fullness. Jesus, a name taken lightly, misused, scorned. In some places, a name worthy of death. Strengthen the Persecuted Church, I
pray.
Oh, Jesus, one day
every knee will bow, every tongue will confess!
One day, there will be perfect shalom – nothing missing, nothing
broken. How I long for that day!
Holy Spirit, You were
there moving across the void. You were
there with David as He wrote words which millions of voices have used to praise
You. You never leave us, never forsake
us. You groan out our prayers when we
are too overwhelmed to know what to say.
Your presence and
power continue to spread like flames throughout the world, drawing some from
every tongue, tribe, language and nation to the Throne.
Oh, Triune God, I am
small and selfish. You are big and gave
everything. You are powerful and mighty
to save. May I live out of that truth. Renew
my trust in You as I spend time focused on Your greatness, Your glory.
Yours alone is the
kingdom, and the power, and glory for now, and forever.
In Jesus’ name, and
through the power of the Holy Spirit, Amen
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