I worship You, Lord, with breath, with strength, with every quiet place in me. You alone are holy. You alone are worthy.

I praise You for who You are, faithful in the morning. Merciful in the night, steady in every storm.

I give You all the honor, for every door You opened, every tear You dried, every battle You fought for me in secret.

I give You all the glory, for every miracle I saw and every miracle I didn’t see but still lived through.

My hands rise because You lifted me. My voice sings because You saved me. My heart bows because You are God, and there is none like You.

© Susan Ruth Robertson