Take my hand on this beautiful morning and lead me to still waters, that my soul might be restored. I have spent a frantic weekend trying to do everything myself--comfort me in your grace. Remind me that it is you, and you alone, that save. As we make this journey to the table, to the cross, to the bottom of the valley of the shadow of death, and to the cross, hold me in your arms, point me towards your grace, and sustain me with your love. Remind me again why you have done all this, that I may rejoice in who you are.