My Heavenly Lord, through eternity and over the earth by Your Spirit,
I bow before You and acknowledge
just how mighty You are; all-powerful God.
I bring before Your Throne of Grace
this moment, the moment the praying person prays, the exact moment they read
this prayer, the person in pain — be it physical pain, emotional pain, mental
torment, grief for loss, and spiritual pain.
I bring the person who is beside
themselves with crises of identity, the one racked with guilt, the one so
ashamed of their past, the past You’ve forgiven, Lord, and the person who has been so bitterly betrayed. The
person in contortions of emotional pain. And the person who is thinking of
ending it all. Come to them with Your compassionate voice, Lord. Give them reason to exist another
day.
Your creations are dear to You, O
my God. They are so very dear. You love them. So very much. Your heart grieves
for the grieving person’s heart more than we could ever know. You are by them,
with them, present, abiding. Let them know You are there, Lord. You are not some distant fantasy
God. You are the Lord Jesus who died on a cross to redeem us to Yourself, the One
who beat death through Your resurrection, and You never did die again! You
ascended as the Scripture attests. We know that our Redeemer lives.
So, we ask for that Your life be
given to the person we know, the one in so much beleaguering pain, that they
might be granted a sweet compensation for what they’re called to endure. That You
might gift them with Your Presence in a way they can know You are real, that You
are concerned, and that You have a plan for their life.
Give them the assurance of Your
support and love, even as a person cares for them who seems to be the
incarnated Christ themselves, by their devotion of love in doing all that’s required,
and then some!
Covenant Father, it is Your grace
that we seek for this dear one we’re so concerned about. They lay there not
able to move, they face excruciating pain, they cannot leave their home, their
confidence is shot, they have a spiritual crisis on their hands, they are under
attack — whatever is their ailment, Lord,
come and heal. Do what we cannot do, but if you don’t, help us do what we can
do, and for us all to be satisfied.
Help us with every genuine, Spirit-led
compassion, to feel within them what we can deploy as care.
I pray this by the blood of the
crucified Lamb, our Saviour and Lord, the One who has all power and all dominion
— the King of creation, sanctification and restoration: Jesus.
AMEN.
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