Below are lyrics to a worship song I wrote a few years back, after reading Philippians 4. I repeat them as my prayer.

As I’m bringing You my heart, You hear my every word.
I’m thankful for the things You’ve done, and to You I’ll always turn.

Give me the strength to do all things, my Jesus.
No gift, no prize suffice, but fruit abounding in You.

Be my guide with every step, as I focus my eyes on You.
My hands I begin to stretch, and I feel You reach down to…

Give me the strength to do all things, my Jesus.
No gift, no prize suffice, but fruit abounding in You.

And if I fail or if I win, I have learned to be content,
For I know what it’s like to be in need, and to have everything.

Give me the strength to do all things, my Jesus.
No gift, no prize suffice, but fruit abounding in You.