Father God, I can but give you feeble thanks for all that you have done and continue to do. You loved me enough to send your Son, my LORD Jesus, to redeem me by his death and resurrection. You loved me even before I came home to love you. You love me when I mess up, and do or say something that is hurtful or unkind, and doesn’t honor you. Thank you. Thank you for carrying me when I cannot go on. Praises be to your holy name.