Good Friday morning, God —thank you!
I admired you, not myself or others. I humble myself before you, Sovereign Creator. You have given me life and the air that I breathe. You gave me grace —hope, and peace. I praise your name on high in Jesus, hallelujah!! Amen.
2 Let another man praise thee, and not thine own mouth; a stranger, and not thine own lips.
10 Humble yourselves in the sight of the Lord, and he shall lift you up.
3 For I say, through the grace given unto me, to every man that is among you, not to think of himself more highly than he ought to think; but to think soberly, according as God hath dealt to every man the measure of faith.
6 But he giveth more grace. Wherefore he saith, God resisteth the proud, but giveth grace unto the humble.