He is at work. He breaks my heart. Humiliates my pride. Showers mercy on my stupidity. Reveals Himself to my clouded vision. 
He is greater than I. I am His. 
These trials, emotions, worries...I give them to You, Father. 
Thank you for Your word. For your promises.
Thank you for Your faithfulness. Your constant care. Your power. 
Jesus, thank you for the cross. For Your sufferings. Make me believe that my suffering unites me with You. Thank you for forgiveness. For lessons learned more than once.
Thank you for relationships. These hands I have, use them. They are not my own. Teach me to serve. To put on a heavenly mindset. Let me love because You loved me first. May all I do, every word I speak, bring glory to Your name. El Elyon: Most High.