Holy God, You are mighty in battle. Throughout the ages, You have been our rock and defence. As You are mighty, You have been faithful. Thank You for sustaining us through the many battles. Thank You for strengthening us at our lowest, and emboldening us at our weakest. Thank You for Your peace, Your hope, […]

Lord of hosts! You command heaven’s armies, and Your Church. We Your people, are at Your beck and call. Your word is our marching orders. But have we listened? Have we been strong in the Lord and in His might? Or have we sought strength in ourselves and in our own devices? Lord, forgive us!

Father, we long to see Your shalom, Your flourishing, abound. Can we fashion or manufacture such flourishing? Surely not! You alone are the Source. So we pray Your will be done! You are the Source – but we are Your channels of flourishing. Christ is the Vine, but we are the branches. It is through

Father, We are grateful for the many promises of blessing in Your word. Indeed, it is Your word that has sustained us on a daily basis. By Your grace and mercy, we have enjoyed the flourishing You brought into our lives. Yet we are so quick to forget the Giver and instead focus on the

Father, We give You thanks that You have not left us in this broken world to fend for ourselves. By Your mercy and grace, You gave us shalom so we can dwell in peace with ourselves, with others and most importantly, with You. We confess that we have not always cared about shalom in our

Father, We are thankful that we worship a missional God. Ever since the fall in the Garden of Eden, the rescue mission of mankind through Your Son was set in motion. We confess that many times, our mission is not Your mission. We make our selfish dreams to be the focus of our lives. We

Father, Cities are created by You to give us an environment to flourish in. Your perfect design fills cities with justice, prosperity, unity, beauty and Your love. But, in the name of doing what is right in our own eyes, we filled Your cities with oppression, poverty, strife, dreadfulness and hatred. In our arrogance of

Father, You are our Restorer. Because of You, ruined cities will be rebuilt. Broken relationships will be filled with love and laughter once more. Why do we groan as if there is no hope? Why do we doubt as if You don’t care? Why do we shift blame as if the problem is due to

Father, We come before You this morning to give You thanks! You are our God and we are Your people.  We give thanks to You for the unbelievable reversal of our fortune. Once we were dead in transgression and sins, following the prince of the power of the air as sons of disobedience. But You

Father, You are the giver of life. You are the one who sustains every breath and every heartbeat. You are the one who is our strength, our refuge, and our hiding place. Yet, how often do we walk by sight rather than by faith? How often do we succumb to worldly fear rather than Your