I praise you who hold the universe in your hands,
creator of all the heavens, galaxies, planets, and the stars,
sustaining the earth with your breath,
the sun’s rays and rain,
down to the sparrow to whom you provide seed.
Forgive me for doubting your love,
your ability to provide,
you are the Master
that owns all the cattle on the hill,
and you love me,
your child, made in your image,
you call me your own.
I ask Abba
provide for all my needs,
so that I will never lack and be tempted to steal,
or have so much and be tempted to forget you,
that I may not be dependent on the generosity of others,
but have enough for myself
and be resourced and ready to be a blessing to others.
Equip me on every level, every way,
give me a fresh infusion of your Spirit,
so that I may faithfully fulfill your purposes for my life.
Giver of life, abounding grace, and all good gifts,
I praise you,
entrusting my life in your hands.
I am yours, and you are mine,
I give myself, my all right back to you.
I love you.