Lord God, you have dressed me in white. My body is covered in feathers of peace.
You have opened your hands, and snow has fallen upon me.
I am clean, made pure as the clouds.
You laid the finest silk and linen of the world stretched across my flesh. Doves will make my vessel a temple of worship before the feet of Heaven.
With the rock of ages, you have uttered whispers from the gospel. Every stone is a word of possibilities and an idol of strength.
God, you have opened my heart a placed a new name placed inside me, written on a tablet in light.
And from my mind I know blessings are flying all around me.
Because I have been in sorrow, dismayed promising not to turn away your spirit watched from far away above, you are before my presence the evidence shown in my unknown rebirth.
You are everywhere Lord, and in anything encompassed all things delivering hope and joy during dark into light and evil into white brightness from wicked sin from those that glory in the name of Christ.
~Amen.