May I hide Your word in my heart.
May I remember and love it with all I am.
May my heart be inclined to Your testimonies
so it will not covet.
Your very word gives me life.
It is better than gold.
It is my meditation.
It is pure.
Each word of Yours is sweeter than honey.
It is my lamp that lights the way I go.
May I love Your word more than anything.
Even if trouble surrounds me, it is my delight.
My Hope.
May I always stand in awe.
Because Your well, Jesus, will never run dry.

Psalm 117-119