My unworthiness to worship you astounds me. It seems as though the depth of my sin continues to infiltrate my every move, that even I can achieve pride in my decent acts. Lord, I am completely dependent upon your love and grace. Without you, I cannot begin to hope or dream of serving you. My humble life is in your hands--use it to proclaim love to this world, that my life might bear witness to your resurrected son, Jesus Christ my Lord.