My sweet, sweet Jesus. My precious Lord & Saviour.
"Hear my cry, O God; listen to my prayer.
From the ends of the earth I call to you.
I call as my heart grows faint;
Lead me to the rock that is higher than I.
For you have been my refuge, a strong tower against the foe."
Psalm 61: 1-2
Father God, hear my pray and attend to my cry. I lift up my dear friend Carina and her family as they experience a new pain in the unexpected death of her father. I pray Psalm 61 for her. Lead her LORD to the rock that is higher than she.
I reviewed again Your promise that death WILL BE defeated and that death is the FINAL enemy and that CHRIST WILL PREVAIL and there will be death NO MORE. (1 Cor. 15:26 & Rev. 20:14). Your word is alive and powerful. Thank You, Thank You, Thank You!
Dear God,
I pray also for my husband. He loves You. He trusts You. He needs You. God, as his earthly dad is soon leaving to join You in the heavenlies, prepare Ryan's heart to rejoice in the fact that Love never ends and to dwell in the knowledge that he (Ryan) is loved by his dad and that his dad is loved by You! Prepare a place for us, LORD, where we will dwell with You forever.
. . . Praise, I will praise You LORD with all my heart . . . let my eyes be focused on You. Let my words utter kindnesses from deep within regardless of any circumstance . . . praise You!
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