The LORD will watch over your coming and going, both now and forevermore.
Some mornings begin on a cold platform, with a coffee cooling in your hand while the board above flips from on time to delayed. Maybe yours begins in the car instead, the windscreen fogged as you pull out of the driveway and the radio repeating what it said last week. Whatever the route looks like, the first morning of the working week can carry its own quiet heaviness.