kelvinfern7
Beloved of All
Dear Lord Jesus I can't personally search out even a deliverance ministry at this point. I am crying out your name it sounds like I am muttering. There is no power in my body. I need your hand to come in and pull me out of this. Please don't take me to some pretend deliverance ministry but take me to something real that can deliver. I don't want to be a wanna be disciples guinea pig. I need bigger spiritual weapons. Let me no longer be a ridicule to my adversarys in spirit. Guide me to a spiritual fast.
Psalm 144
A Psalm of David.
1
Blessed be the Lord my strength,
which teacheth my hands to war, and my fingers to fight:
2
my goodness, and my fortress;
my high tower, and my deliverer;
my shield, and he in whom I trust;
who subdueth my people under me.
3
Lord, what is man, that thou takest knowledge of him!
or the son of man, that thou makest account of him!
4
Man is like to vanity:
his days are as a shadow that passeth away.
5
Bow thy heavens, O Lord, and come down:
touch the mountains, and they shall smoke.
6
Cast forth lightning, and scatter them:
shoot out thine arrows, and destroy them.
7
Send thine hand from above;
rid me, and deliver me out of great waters,
from the hand of strange children;
8
whose mouth speaketh vanity,
and their right hand is a right hand of falsehood.
9
I will sing a new song unto thee, O God:
upon a psaltery and an instrument of ten strings will I sing praises unto thee.
10
It is he that giveth salvation unto kings:
who delivereth David his servant from the hurtful sword.
11
Rid me, and deliver me from the hand of strange children, whose mouth speaketh vanity,
and their right hand is a right hand of falsehood:
12
that our sons may be as plants grown up in their youth;
that our daughters may be as corner stones,
polished after the similitude of a palace:
13
that our garners may be full, affording all manner of store:
that our sheep may bring forth thousands and ten thousands in our streets:
14
that our oxen may be strong to labour;
that there be no breaking in, nor going out;
that there be no complaining in our streets.
15
Happy is that people, that is in such a case:
yea, happy is that people, whose God is the Lord.
I pray for this in your name Lord Jesus, Amen. Praise, bless and thank you Lord Jesus.
Psalm 144
A Psalm of David.
1
Blessed be the Lord my strength,
which teacheth my hands to war, and my fingers to fight:
2
my goodness, and my fortress;
my high tower, and my deliverer;
my shield, and he in whom I trust;
who subdueth my people under me.
3
Lord, what is man, that thou takest knowledge of him!
or the son of man, that thou makest account of him!
4
Man is like to vanity:
his days are as a shadow that passeth away.
5
Bow thy heavens, O Lord, and come down:
touch the mountains, and they shall smoke.
6
Cast forth lightning, and scatter them:
shoot out thine arrows, and destroy them.
7
Send thine hand from above;
rid me, and deliver me out of great waters,
from the hand of strange children;
8
whose mouth speaketh vanity,
and their right hand is a right hand of falsehood.
9
I will sing a new song unto thee, O God:
upon a psaltery and an instrument of ten strings will I sing praises unto thee.
10
It is he that giveth salvation unto kings:
who delivereth David his servant from the hurtful sword.
11
Rid me, and deliver me from the hand of strange children, whose mouth speaketh vanity,
and their right hand is a right hand of falsehood:
12
that our sons may be as plants grown up in their youth;
that our daughters may be as corner stones,
polished after the similitude of a palace:
13
that our garners may be full, affording all manner of store:
that our sheep may bring forth thousands and ten thousands in our streets:
14
that our oxen may be strong to labour;
that there be no breaking in, nor going out;
that there be no complaining in our streets.
15
Happy is that people, that is in such a case:
yea, happy is that people, whose God is the Lord.
I pray for this in your name Lord Jesus, Amen. Praise, bless and thank you Lord Jesus.
