November 30

Dear Father,
You tell us that You search the hidden things of the heart. You know us. There is no pretending with You. May our slates be clean. May our robes be white. May there be no guile found in our mouths. Try us, O Lord, that we may come forth as gold. May we not be weighed in the balances and found wanting. Only You can change this sick head and faint heart. May Your will, not ours, be done in our life today. We pray in the Only Name under Heaven given among men by which we must be saved. Amen.