Dear Blessed Lord Jesus, good morning. I love you and thank you for this new day to breathe. Father God, there are so many who are hurting, who have no one in their life that cares about them, but those who really care about them, bless those people. Lord Jesus of joy! Don’t let no one steal their joy from them. They are so precious in your sight. I thank you, praise and give you all the honor and glory, Lord Jesus. Amen.

Psalm 149
Praise ye the LORD. Sing unto the LORD a new song, and his praise in the congregation of saints. Let Israel rejoice in him that made him: let the children of Zion be joyful in their King. Let them praise his name in the dance: let them sing praises unto him with the timbrel and harp. For the LORD taketh pleasure in his people: he will beautify the meek with salvation. Let the saints be joyful in glory: let them sing aloud upon their beds. Let the high praises of God be in their mouth, and a two-edged sword in their hand; To execute vengeance upon the heathen, and punishments upon the people; To bind their kings with chains, and their nobles with fetters of iron; To execute upon them the judgment written: this honour have all his saints. Praise ye the LORD.