Show me what I can do,
To glorify you!
What you’ve poured into me,
Is your glory for others to see.

Down on my face.
You fill me with grace.
I sing praises, a new song.
My burdens were lifted when you came along.

Drawing me closer to your heart.
It’s not about my part.
Reverent and fervent for your love.
I seek only what is above.

Pour your blessings abundantly,
Everything you do is lovely.
In all the things I do tame,
I find myself singing your name.

As I walk with you,
in the cool of the morning.
A fresh anointing comes,
As I pray for playing drums.

All my praises unfold.
The worship of my faithful Lord.
In the day the Lord has made.
Remembering the ransom Jesus paid.

He delights in me.
Even when I can’t see.
Heaven calls my name.
Nothing can be the same.

I’ve become a new sound.
Let God’s love abound.
He is source.
Abide, of course.

(By ScottM not during church worship because I was playing drums, but during 10 minute prayer scheduled on the hour from 12-5 on this day before church instead. Written during group prayer during our corporate fast. 1/21/26)

Song of Solomon 2:16 (ESV)
My beloved is mine, and I am his; he grazes among the lilies.

Psalm 5:3 (AMPC)
In the morning You hear my voice, O Lord; in the morning I prepare [a prayer, a sacrifice] for You and watch and wait [for You to speak to my heart].

John 15:4-8 (NKJV)
⁸ By this My Father is glorified, that you bear much fruit; so you will be My disciples.