Today, I look to Jesus, the founder and perfector of my faith. I keep my thoughts on him who endured from sinners such hostility against himself so that I do not grow weary or faint hearted. I thank you, Lord, that you discipline the ones you love. You have disciplined me for my good that I may share your Holiness. Therefore, I lift up drooping hands and strengthen weakened knees and head in straight paths.

I see to it that I and anyone who asks do obtain the grace of God and that no root of bitterness springs up to defile and cause trouble.  I hold onto and value highly the birthright God, my father, has decreed and Jesus, my Lord, has provided. I am, by God’s grace, one of the assembly of the firstborn who are enrolled in heaven.  I am grateful to receive a kingdom that cannot be shaken, and I give my God worship with reverence and awe.