On this day of resurrection and renewal, Almighty God, the One Whose ways are beyond searching, Whose thoughts are higher than the heavens, Whose majesty knows no limit, I lift my heart in gratitude before You, and indeed to Christ, the Risen King.
Lord Jesus, Keeper of the Silence between death and dawn, on this Holy Saturday, (when heaven was silent and the earth stood still, when You lay in the tomb, hidden from sight yet sovereign still, and all creation held its breath),
Lord God Almighty, Who rides the heavens to help man, Who in His excellency rules the nations, and in His mercy and love, sent His only begotten Son to come to earth, suffer and die for man, I come before You, this holy and fearsome day,
Lord Jesus, Servant King, On this Holy Thursday, I remember the hands that broke the bread, that washed the feet, that lifted the cup – I see You kneeling, not in defeat, but in divine humility, so O Teacher, teach me this way; teach me humility when exalted, and knowing pain is gain;
O God Most High, Searcher of hearts and Refiner of souls, Lord of the Secret Place, You who see what is whispered in the dark and measure the intentions of every heart — on this Holy Wednesday, when betrayal took root in silence, I come to You not in hiding, but in surrender,
Almighty God, Father of our Lord Jesus Christ, O Righteous King, You Who discern the hearts of men, Who see through the robes of religion and the masks of piety — I come before You on this Holy Tuesday, the day when Christ, the Light of the World, taught in the temple, confronted darkness, and declared the end from the beginning
O Eternal God, Lord of Mercy and Righteousness, I come before You on this Holy Monday, the day when Christ, the Living Word, entered the temple and cleansed it, driving out all that defiled the sacred space, purify me;
Lord Jesus, the only Teacher, the Leader of the Kingdom of God, Leader of the Victorious Church, and the embodiment of love, Who came to reveal to men the true nature of God, You entered Jerusalem not on a throne but on a colt – so today, on this sacred Palm Sunday, I too raise my voice to You in welcome into my life; and reveal to me this mystery, and the plan God has for me on this day of palms.
Heavenly Father, Lord God Almighty, El Shaddai, the All-Sufficient One, You who open Your hand and satisfy the desire of every living thing, thank You for being my provider; thank You for giving me the power to be successful; thank You, Father, for being my economic strong tower during these trying financial times.
Lord God, the Great I AM, majestic in power, clothed in light, arrayed in splendor beyond description, the Ancient of Days, the Author of life, the One who speaks and it is done, the One Who robes Himself in glory and beauty that no eye can measure — by every measure, Father, let Your divine will be done in my life.