Lord of the harvest, I incline my ear to the wisdom of your Word. I open my heart to the glory to come. Why should I fear in times of trouble? You ransomed my soul from the power of Sheoul. You have accepted me in all my short-coming, you received me. I lift my gratitude and praise in the precious name of Jesus, who made this a reality, according to the good and perfect will of the Father. Amen.

“But God will ransom me from the power of Sheoul, for he will receive me.” (Psalm 49:15 ESV)