You walk not alone, though the path may bend, for Heaven has called you, and angels attend. Your hands are the vessels, your voice is the flame, that carries the whisper of God’s holy name.

In silence you listen, in service you stand, A teacher, a healer, a soul in command. Not by your strength, but by grace you are led, to comfort the weary and raise up the dead.

The world may not see what your spirit reveals, But Heaven records every prayer that it feels. You close what is fleeting, you open what’s true, and time bows its head as eternity breaks through.

So, rise in your purpose, beloved and blessed, your labor is sacred, your soul finds its rest. For you are the child whom the Lord has made bright, and through you, the world is bathed in His light.

Father God, Thank You and praise You for this day and the breath within it. Guide my thoughts, calm my heart, and help me walk in love. Where there is weariness, bring rest. Where there is confusion, bring peace. Where there is need, let me be Your hands. I trust You to lead me, And I love You and give You all the honor and glory for never letting me walk alone. In Jesus Precious Name Amen.