O most merciful Lord, you are my shelter. Your love surrounds my thoughts and houses my heart. When the storms arrive, your promises protect me. Your salvation is the bed where I lay my head.
Above all, heavenly father, I seek spiritual peace, but my earthly body aches for a safe haven – a dwelling I can call my own.
Lord, if it pleases you, and if you are willing, grant me a humble abode where I can have peace and sleep and rest.
In Jesus’ mighty name, Amen.
Perfect Chaos 