Prayers

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Johnny Rivera (c) 2009

Dear Heavenly Father,

Despite my feelings right now, I believe You will work out this mess for my good. I am triumphant because You, Lord God, cause me to triumph. I am keeping my confidence in You no matter how many demons come against me. I am a survivor, Dear God of the Universe, cause me to survive. I can do all things because You give me strength. I’ve been in worse spots - some near death – but You rescued me each and every time. How many times have You pulled me out of the jaws of death? I have lost count.

I believe in You, El Olam. I trust You and I know You will bless me again. Because of You, Jesus, I am above only and not below. I am the head and not the tail. You blessed me in New York City and You will bless me again in the fields of Clio, Michigan.

You have made promises to me and I know You are faithful. What my enemies meant for my demise, You, oh Lord of the Impossible, will turn it around for my good.

You are beyond the beyond. You are infinity. You are love. You are my breath. You are my Champion. You are my Giant Killer. You are my Rearguard.

Since You are for me, what can mere man do to me? I fear not because You are with me always. You are my comfort, my shield and my buckler. You cause my enemies to fall to my left and to my right. You set a table before my enemies and You will raise me up before their eyes and assuredly they will be ashamed!

You, my Beloved, know my name. You, my Dodi Li, have strengthened me to do battle – to kill the young lion and the furious bear. Your Name is above all names and I will praise You always.

You, Lord All Powerful, call me Your own. You, my God Most High, claim me as Your treasured possession. When others have turned their backs to me and sent me away – when they reproached me and despised me for no good reason, You declared, “I love Him. I died for Him! He is Mine! All Mine! He is the apple of Mine Eye!”

My God, Host of Angel Armies, those who laugh at me and asked me, “Where is your God?” will see Your blessing upon me and will fall. They will know who my God is. He is the Mighty Jehovah! I will wait for You! LORD, You will not be mocked! You will set things right and trample them into the mud.

I love You, Abba. I worship You. Thank You, my Beloved.

In Your Son’s Holy Name, Amen

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