Psalm 132: 6-9
Behold, we heard of it in Ephrathah; we found it in the fields of Jaar. "Let us go to His dwelling place; let us worship at His footstool!" Arise, O LORD, and go to Your resting place, You and the ark of Your might. Let Your priests be clothed with righteousness, and let Your saints shout for joy.
You are my Resting Place. You are the the Source of Truth. You are the Fount of Righteousness. You are the Trumpet of Joy. You are the One above all others, You are my Lord and my Master.
You call me to Your service, to be Your light and salt, Your hands and feet to carry Your Truth into a lost, broken, hurting world. It is for Your Glory and Your Honor that I am called. Keep me focused on the task.