i was highly disturbed this morning halfway thru worship.

an abrupt feeling of despair overcame me, because i forgot a simple truth.

the Lord shall be praised in all circumstances - whether good or bad - simply for who He is.

Lord when you're glorified,
my heart is satisfied to know,
all praise and honour are Yours,
and when all creation sings,
to you the King of kings,
all praise and honour are Yours.

help me be less critical when looking at others;
more critical when i look at my reflection in the mirror.
help me be less worried about the things i have no control over;
and more worried about the things you've entrusted into my hands.