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All I desire

I promised in my last article to write you sooner than ever. So, here comes the bride lol.

This is a prayer request from a "huge fan".
Read aloud, pray along and let the Holy Spirit minister to your soul.

Teach me to be good, teach me to dwell on your path.
Teach me to do things aright, teach me to say the right things.
Teach me to fight my pasts, teach me to always lean forward.

Teach me to overcome my failures and fears, teach me to be strong.
Teach me to remember I have you to depend on, teach me to always remember that you’re right by my side.

Control my eyes from sadness, control my heart from anxiety.
Control my feet from places I’m not wanted, stop my legs from going to places where I’d not be appreciated.

Control my decisions from haste, control my eyes from greed.
Control my lips from over-excited jestings, control my mouth from blabbings.

Help, for my household and I have suffered, friends have mocked us, and families have shamed us.

We need your urgent intervention, or the devil might gain full control.
We have long suffered and prayed. 
Those that have done worse rejoice day by day, but this has never been our case.

You said you haven’t forgotten us, you promised you are in action on our behalf, but with days that have gone by, our hearts are heavily burdened, and our eyes, swollen from tears.

Put an end to this long time mourning of our hearts, and let our enemies be put to shame.
Fight all our adversaries, and show them that you are our God.

Teach me to be happy, teach me to always rejoice in you Christ Jesus, Amen.

                                 - PF

Thank you for reading.
Do have a lovely week ahead❤️

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