“Here I am, Father, laying my fragmented heart before your throne of grace because I have nowhere else to turn. You promised that you would not leave me as an orphan, so I draw near to you as your adopted child to whom belongs an imperishable inheritance kept in heaven.”
Do you long for a fresh start? In Christ, we have hope for abundant life, for light amid darkness. This is a prayer for a new beginning. Join in Scripture reading, confession, repentance, and hope as we look to our Savior.
Psalm 51: A Psalm of David (vv.1, 3, 4, 6, 7–12, 14, 17)
Have mercy on me, O God,
according to your steadfast love;
according to your abundant mercy
blot out my transgressions.
For I know my transgressions,
and my sin is ever before me.
Against you, you only, have I sinned
and done what is evil in your sight,
so that you may be justified in your words
and blameless in your judgement.
Behold, you delight in truth in the inward being,
and you teach me wisdom in the secret heart.
Purge me with hyssop, and I shall be clean;
wash me, and I shall be whiter than snow.
Let me hear joy and gladness;
let the bones that you have broken rejoice.
Hide your face from my sins,
and blot out all my iniquities.
Create in me a clean heart, O God,
and renew a right spirit within me.
Cast me not away from your presence,
and take not your Holy Spirit from me.
Restore to me the joy of your salvation,
and uphold me with a willing spirit.
Deliver me from blood guiltiness, O God,
O God of my salvation,
and my tongue will sing aloud of your righteousness.
The sacrifices of God are a broken spirit;
a broken and contrite heart, O God, you will not despise.
Father in heaven, it is 2025, and I see a radiant light with a new sunrise. My eyes open slowly with the breaking of the dawn as I hear the sound “Awake, O sleeper, and rise” that invites me to enter the fray. Immediately, my hands are busy, and my feet preoccupied. Oh Lord, countless tasks are already due, and my limitations compete against it all. I meet the burdens of this year while feeling the weight of how hard 2024 was.
I’m struggling to accept the reality that much of what has been complex in my life remains challenging in the new year. Will I ever have a Christ-like character of hope in you, my Father? I’m ashamed and perplexed by my lifelong struggle with sexual sin. Though I grieve over it, I am lost in the pain of its consequences time and again.
I Need a New Beginning—But How?
I’m discouraged whenever I see how my life is torn by my failures, crushed by familial turmoil, and struck down with the agony of unwise decisions. God, why am I so foolish? This brokenness, this chasm in my heart, is rampant. My soul is weary with considering what lies ahead. Darkness, as it seems, has become my closest friend.
I confess that I’ve spent significant time in worthless pursuits, with the breath of my life forgetting its purpose. This ever-constant enveloping deadness, this world headed toward a pit, and this wicked evil lurking in me all spread a message foreign to your holiness. Oh, Father, have mercy on me! My tears have lingered through the night as I face the vanity and frailty of my humanity. I don’t know what to think, say, or do to find a new beginning here. I searched for you, but I could not find your countenance. Am I hurting alone?
No matter. Here I am, Father, laying my fragmented heart before your throne of grace because I have nowhere else to turn. You promised that you would not leave me as an orphan, so I draw near to you as your adopted child to whom belongs an imperishable inheritance kept in heaven. I want to seek your kingdom with the hope of a child.
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