Each morning of this month
When you rise upon your bed,
May it be with renewed grace
To face the day ahead.
May favor and laughter
Be what this new month will bring.
May it give you breakthroughs
And plenty reasons to sing.
May God's peace, like a river
Overflow within your soul.
May His tender, gentle whispers
Always heal and make you whole.
May each passing week
Only make your beauty abound.
May you remain a source of joy
To all you have around.
May the Lord's loving hand
Guide you each and every day.
And may you shine bright for Him
As you go along your way.
When you rise upon your bed,
May it be with renewed grace
To face the day ahead.
May favor and laughter
Be what this new month will bring.
May it give you breakthroughs
And plenty reasons to sing.
May God's peace, like a river
Overflow within your soul.
May His tender, gentle whispers
Always heal and make you whole.
May each passing week
Only make your beauty abound.
May you remain a source of joy
To all you have around.
May the Lord's loving hand
Guide you each and every day.
And may you shine bright for Him
As you go along your way.
