The good shepherd will leave the ninety and nine behind and go after the one...that is lost.

Thursday, June 12, 2008

Rivers Hamilton, be well...

Father God, Hear My prayer.

Father I am a sinner of the first degree,
Completely incapable of earning Your trust or my salvation.
I know that I need You in all things and in all manners in order to survive.
I admit that I have broken every commandment You have given me and stand appalled at my inadequacy.
I come before You because Your Son said that I can approach Your throne of dignity and grace with an open heart.
I come before You because the love in my heart only sprang from the well of Your goodness.
I come before You to humbly plead for the life of Rivers Hamilton, a child who has none of my faults,
and a future before him that only You can secure.

I plead the blood of Your beloved Son,
I beg for a hedge of protection to secure his health
I ask that You cast out and down the attackers that besiege him.
I cry out that You would heal this precious wonder of Your creation
I hope that with every beat of Rivers heart You hear him knocking on Your door.
You are our Hope, our Dream, Our Mighty Fortress.
You taught us Love, Grace and Mercy.
Father, I plead for mercy on this child
I pray for reassurance for his loving parents
I pray for deliverance for this family
I pray with full knowledge that I am unworthy of the simplest request,
Yet with the full knowledge that You will grant it.

By the Son of Man, my soul shouts...
By, The Son of David, my King proclaims
By, The Risen Messiah, I rejoice,
Rivers Hamilton, rise, be well, be whole and be loved.

Pentacost is upon us, may the Holy Spirit guide you, hold you and reside in the temple that you are. That is my request for Rivers Oh Holy Father...

In the name that is Above all names, I pray,

Yeshua Ha Messiach,

For now and forever

AMEN

Michael

Saturday, June 07, 2008

My God, Why have you forsaken me?

Blind, I cry for Your vision for my life
Lost, I cry for understanding
Wife and children tax my abilities
stresses beyond my control attack my faith
I want to die
Then I want to live
Then I am ashamed at my weakness in this warfare
My soul is aching for a change
My mind is lost in this confusion
My hopes are dashed on a daily basis
My dreams are gone
My hopes are fading
Where is the God of my fathers?
Where is my Deliverer?
Where is my Saviour?
I am surrounded by the wicked
Those that would eat my flesh
Those that would destroy my life
and of my family
Where is my hedge?
Where is my mighty fortress?
Where oh where
Will I turn?

 

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