New Every Morning

Through the Lord’s mercies we are not consumed,

Because His compassions fail not. 

They are new every morning;
Great is Your faithfulness.

“The Lord is my portion,” says my soul,
“Therefore I hope in Him!”

--Lamentations 3:22-24

Merciful, Loving and Compassionate Lord,

Thank You, for the hope that I find in You.

Thank You, that I can have hope in You—that regardless of the situation into which I have managed to put myself, Your love will not allow me to be totally consumed by it.

I can have the confidence that I will make it through any circumstance because You have revealed the nature of Your character to me and have reminded me how, with inexhaustible compassion for me, You have always poured out Your great and tender mercies on me in the past.

Thank You, for Your faithfulness to all Your promises to me—that the profound emotion of Your compassionate mercies for me never fails and is new each morning of every day that I live, as You save me through Your perfect love.

You have given me Yourself—this is my hope!

Thank You, for the hope I find in You.

In the name of Jesus, Amen.