His Compassions Never Fail

Lord God, thank you for the promises of this new day. 
Thank you for a clean slate; to love, to learn. 
Thank you for being the God that you say you are.
Your Word sweeps over my soul.  It is the breath of the morning, awakening all in me. 
Your Spirit hovers over all the Earth.
Quiet.
The sun, on the cusp of the horizon, in perfect timing opens up the Heavens to meet the Earth.
Light. 
Your light, Lord.
The world is your footstool.
I rest in assurance that You are God over all. 
My Savior. 
My Lord. 
My Protector.
My hope is in You.

"Because of the Lord's great love we are not consumed,
for his compassions never fail.  They are new every morning;
great is your faithfulness." 
Lamentations 3:22-23