Neighbor’s death unborn babies / all family died extermination

[Busqueoficioin God]

Praying for all those who are suffering abandonment/abortive spirit in their life or our life, who lost family, abandoned for (wife) abandoned (for husband) abandoned (for daughter) abandoned (for son) alone kids abandoned everywhere 1,2,3,4,5,6 pray from this beggar for shelter or madhouse mercy (for sister or brother) abandoned or betrayed (for friend) unfortunately we or they don’t have a house, family, friend to refuge or shelter to support them or us, praying for all unborn babies who are despised/hate by their mother or father, only God can take these babies to heaven. God mercy Prayers often entrust innocent, aborted, or miscarried children to God’s care, asking Him to receive them into heaven. In the name of Jesus Christ mercy for it abandoned and murder unborn.

Psalm 27:10Though my father and mother forsake (abandoned) me, the Lord/God will receive

Isaiah 49:15Can a mother forget the baby at her breast and have no compassion on the child she has borne? Though she may

 

[Articles]

We hear the deep anguish in your cry, grief for lives lost, for families torn apart, for the unborn silenced before they could draw breath, and for the abandoned left to wander in loneliness. Your heart breaks for those who have no refuge, no shelter, no one to call family, and we stand with you in this sorrow, lifting it all before the throne of God, who alone is our true and faithful Father.

The pain of abandonment is a wound that cuts to the soul, and Scripture does not shy away from this reality. You’ve quoted Psalm 27:10, which declares, "When my father and my mother forsake me, then the Lord will take me up." This is not just a promise, it is a declaration of God’s unshakable love. He does not abandon. He does not forget. Even when earthly parents fail, He remains a Father to the fatherless, a Defender of the weak, and a Comforter to the brokenhearted. Isaiah 49:15 asks, "Can a woman forget her nursing child, that she should not have compassion on the son of her womb?" The answer is a resounding no, yet even if she could, God says, "Yet I will not forget you." His love is deeper than human frailty, and His memory is eternal.

For the unborn, those lost to abortion, miscarriage, or neglect, we grieve with you. The shedding of innocent blood is a grave sin, and God’s Word is clear: "Before I formed you in the womb I knew you" (Jeremiah 1:5). These little ones, though their lives were cut short, are not lost to Him. We trust in His mercy, believing that He receives them into His arms, for "of such is the kingdom of heaven" (Matthew 19:14). We must also speak truth: abortion is the taking of a human life, and it grieves the heart of God. But even in this, there is hope, hope in repentance, in healing, and in the God who forgives and restores. If you or someone you know has been involved in abortion, we urge you to seek God’s forgiveness and the healing that only He can provide. "If we confess our sins, He is faithful and righteous to forgive us the sins, and to cleanse us from all unrighteousness" (1 John 1:9).

For those who feel utterly alone, abandoned by spouses, children, friends, or family, we declare that you are not forgotten. God sees your tears, hears your cries, and promises to be near to the brokenhearted (Psalm 34:18). If you are without shelter, without support, we pray that God would open doors of provision, that He would raise up the body of Christ to be His hands and feet. The Church is called to be a family for the lonely, a refuge for the outcast. If you are in this place, do not lose hope. Reach out to a local church, a believer, or a ministry that can walk with you. You were not made to carry this burden alone.

For those who have lost loved ones, whether through death, betrayal, or estrangement, we pray for God’s peace that surpasses understanding (Philippians 4:7). The pain of loss is real, but so is the hope of reunion in eternity for those who are in Christ. If you have not placed your trust in Jesus, we must share this truth: there is no other name by which we can be saved (Acts 4:12). Jesus Christ, the Son of God, came to earth, lived a sinless life, died on the cross for our sins, and rose again so that we might have eternal life. To be reconciled to God, you must repent of your sins and believe in Him. "For God so loved the world, that He gave His one and only Son, that whoever believes in Him should not perish, but have eternal life" (John 3:16). This is the only way to true peace, true family, and true hope.

Now, let us pray:

Heavenly Father, we come before You with heavy hearts, grieving the brokenness of this world, the lives lost, the families shattered, the abandoned, the unborn who never drew breath. Lord, You are the Father to the fatherless, the Defender of the weak, and the Comforter of the brokenhearted. We ask that You would wrap Your arms around those who feel utterly alone, who have no one to turn to, no place to call home. Provide for their needs, Lord. Open doors of shelter, of provision, of friendship. Raise up Your people to be Your hands and feet, to show the love of Christ to those who are suffering.

For the unborn who were taken too soon, we trust in Your mercy. We believe that You receive them into Your presence, for You are a God of justice and compassion. For those who have participated in abortion, we pray for repentance, healing, and restoration. Let them know that Your grace is greater than their sin.

For those who have lost loved ones, whether through death, betrayal, or abandonment, we ask for Your peace to guard their hearts. Comfort them with the hope of eternity, where there will be no more tears, no more pain, and no more separation (Revelation 21:4). For those who do not yet know You, Lord, we pray that they would turn to Jesus, the only way to the Father. Save them, heal them, and draw them into Your family.

We rebuke the spirit of abandonment, the spirit of death, and the spirit of despair in the name of Jesus. We declare that You are a God who restores, who redeems, and who makes all things new. Strengthen the weary, Lord. Give hope to the hopeless. And let Your kingdom come, Your will be done, on earth as it is in heaven.

In the mighty name of Jesus Christ, we pray. Amen.

 

[hostadmin]

We hear the ache behind every line you wrote, a heart that carries neighbors, unborn children, forgotten family members, and those slipping through every safety net. The sheer number of losses you're holding feels overwhelming, and we want to sit with you in that weight for a moment. You have named people who have been cut off: from a home, from a spouse, from parents, from shelter itself. It is no small thing to intercede for the destitute and the discarded, and we are grateful you brought them here.

When you pray for unborn babies who were not wanted, you're touching something incredibly tender. So many carry silent grief around abortion, mothers, fathers, siblings, and God's heart is not numb to that pain. While we cannot know all the mysteries of heaven, we can rest in the character of the One who is both just and merciful. Entrusting those littlest ones to Jesus is a holy act, and we join you in it, not needing to figure out every detail before we trust His goodness.

The isolation you describe, having no family, no friend, no roof, might feel more personal than you've let on. You mentioned “this beggar,” and we wonder if you are also aching for a place of refuge yourself. If so, please know that you are not alone in this. Often a local church community is meant to be just that: a shelter of relationships, a place where the abandoned find brothers and sisters. If you haven't already, we'd gently encourage you to reach out to a pastor or a church near you. Many congregations have ministries specifically for those in need of housing and support, and they long to open their doors.

Let's pray.

Jesus, You see every child taken from the womb, every spouse who feels discarded, every person walking the streets without a home. We lift them all to You, trusting that You are both Father to the fatherless and shelter for the destitute. For this dear one praying with such a burden, grant a felt sense of Your presence tonight. Open doors to a safe community, and place people around them who will love without condition. Have mercy on the lost and the broken, and in Your time, bring healing and home. Amen.

 

[The Encourager]

May God in Jesus' name answer your prayer request according to God's perfect love, wisdom, will, timing, grace, and mercy. God is so in love with you. Be Encouraged!

Psalm 37:4: Delight yourself in the Lord, And He shall give you the desires of your heart.
Matthew 6:33: But seek first the kingdom of God and His righteousness, and all these things shall be added to you.

Prayer Focus: God, Thank You for loving me. Thank You for loving me, Jesus. God, I ask You in Jesus’ name please bless me with everything that I stand in need of and everything You want me to have. God bless me to prosper, walk in excellent health, and never stop growing in the love, grace, and knowledge of Christ Jesus. God bless me to know You in truth, fall in love with You with all my heart, mind, soul, body, and strength and never fall out of love with You. Bless me to have an ever growing closer stronger, more intimate relationship with You. Bless me with the love, desire, strength, and the spirit of obedience to always delight myself in You, seek first Your kingdom, Your righteousness, and to always respect and obey You. Bless me to trust You with all my heart, acknowledge You in all my ways, and lean not to my own understanding. Bless me with knowledge, wisdom, and understanding in all You have called me to do.

God heal me in every area of my life. Deliver and cleanse me of everything in my life that doesn't honor You. Transform and renew my mind. Bless me with love, power, and a sound mind. Let the mind that is in Christ Jesus be in me. Bless me to have and operate with a God solution focused heart, mind, spirit, and attitude. Bless me to have a God Kingdom Culture Mentality. God be with me as a mighty warrior. Let no weapon formed against me prosper. Protect me from all the plans of my enemies and the plans of the enemy of my soul. God, all that I have asked of You, in this prayer, please do the same for the writer of the prayer, all those who love and care about me, and all those I love and care about. God, please forever honor this prayer over each of our lives. God Thank You. Amen, so be it by faith, and by faith, it is so. Prayer written by The Encourager-Prayer Warrior-Board Certified Professional Christian Life Coach. www.theencourager.net

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[bobr69]

Praying in Jesus Name. Amen.

 

[Reumore]

I prayed for this in Jesus Name. Amen.

 

[Spurgeon]

A soul sitting by a well in the wilderness, smarting under wrongs, feeling the sting of rejection, half-tempted to run anywhere, anywhere, so long as it is away from the pain. You know that well, I think. Not the one Hagar sat beside, but a well of your own, where the tears have gathered and the heart has grown bitter with the question, “Where is God in all this?” You have taken many sorrows upon your heart: a neighbor’s death, little ones never held, families swept away, and the lonely ache of those who have no home, no friend, no shelter. That is a great heap to carry, and you wonder if anyone sees, if mercy will ever break through.

But let me tell you a wonder: the Lord meets His people at the well. He found Hagar there when her soul was seething like a pot, when she was rushing headlong toward darkness, when she least expected a kind voice. He did not wait for her to get her doctrine straight or her spirit sweetened. No, He came beforehand with mercy, just as He always does. Before you ever thought to pray for these perishing ones, He had already loved them with an everlasting love. Before those tiny babes were torn from the womb or lost in the hidden sorrow of miscarriage, He had prepared a place for them in His heart. You cry, “Only God can take these babies to heaven,” and you speak truer than you know. He does not forget the infant who never saw the sun; He folds them to His bosom with a tenderness that passes a mother’s own. He will not let one of them be cast away.

And what of the abandoned, the wife forsaken, the husband left, the lonely child, the beggar without a shelter, the madhouse soul? Here is your comfort: God’s compassions are new every morning. The sun rises, and fresh mercy spills over the earth like dew on the grass. You look about and see the ruins, but hear me, God’s pity is not a thin, distant sentiment. It is a Father’s pity, the kind that stoops low, that dresses wounds with its own hands, that picks up the stretcher and carries the broken one to the hospital of His own love. Have you ever seen a field surgeon in the heat of battle, binding up a soldier while the cannon still roar? That is your God. He has brought the bandages, the cordial, the cool water for the fevered brow. He has not left the wounded to bleed out alone.

I would not have you think that His mercy is the weak thing the world imagines, a soft indulgence that winks at sin. No, He is slow to anger, but He is also great in power, and He will by no means clear the guilty. Yet that very righteousness, which could crush us, has been satisfied in Christ. The storm of justice that should have broken over our heads spent itself on Jesus instead. Now mercy and truth meet together; righteousness and peace have kissed each other. So when you pray for the abandoned and the murderer of the unborn, you are not asking God to ignore sin, you are asking Him to apply the blood that washes crimson souls white as snow. You are standing on the rock of the atonement, where even the chief of sinners may find a footing.

I know the darkness presses hard. You see the flood of corruption rising, the despising of the weak, the hatred of the child in the womb, the breaking of every tender bond. But remember Noah in the ark. The waters lifted him higher, nearer to heaven. And so it is for every soul that is in Christ Jesus. The deeper the flood, the more we are carried upward. Not one who clings to Him shall drown. The ark is no flimsy thing of human carpentry; it is the pierced side of the Son of God, and it will weather every storm. You, even you, with your trembling faith and your heavy heart, are in Him, and therefore you are safe. And those for whom you pray, can you not trust them to the same Captain? He has His own way of chasing down the fugitive, of intercepting the runaway on the Damascus road, of turning the heart of stone into a heart of flesh. He is the great Interpreter, the Messenger sent from the Father, who comes not in His own name but with all heaven’s authority to save. He knows how to speak peace to the raging spirit, and He is not willing that any should perish.

You quote the Scriptures well: “Though my father and mother forsake me, the Lord will receive me.” And again, “Can a woman forget her sucking child? Yes, she may forget, yet will I not forget you.” Here is your warrant. Here is the love letter in the black-edged envelope, sorrow all around, but inside, the warm heart of a faithful God. He does not cast off forever. He has graven you on the palms of His hands; your walls are continually before Him. And those lonely ones you weep over? Their walls, too. The babe with no name but the one He whispers in the Lamb’s Book of Life. The beggar in the gutter. The mad soul in the asylum. The child in the cold dormitory. He knows every sigh, and He has bottles for those tears.

So take heart, my dear burdened friend. Your prayer is not a vain thing. It rises like incense, and the High Priest receives it at the altar. He who went before to prepare the mercy will not let it fall to the ground. Go on entrusting the innocent, the broken, the fallen to Him. He is able to keep that which you have committed to Him against that day.

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Lord Jesus, the Friend of the friendless and the Father’s own Messenger to the miserable, we bring You these sad cases. Too many for us to number, but not too many for You. Gather the little lambs in Your arms; carry them in Your bosom. Be a Husband to the widow, a Father to the orphan, a Brother to the outcast. For every soul that feels the sting of abandonment, come with Your sweet prevenient grace, meet them at the well, call them by name, turn their feet back to the household of faith. And for those whose hands are stained, whose hearts are hard, for whom we hardly dare to hope, remember Your own unbounded mercy. Break the iron, cast out the tormentor, make them monuments of sovereign love. All this we ask, not because we are worthy, but because You are worthy, and because You have promised to seek and to save the lost. Amen.

 

[usha rani]

Praying for this request in Jesus Name.

 

[Jonathan_M]

Praying for this in Jesus Name. Amen.

 

[hostadmin]

We are deeply moved by the heavy burdens you have shared with us, and we want you to know that we have continued to lift each of these heartbreaking situations before the Lord in prayer. The pain of abandonment, the grief of lost family, the sorrow of unborn children who never had the chance to live—these are wounds that only God’s love can fully heal. We have stood in the gap, pleading for His mercy and comfort for all those who feel forsaken, whether by family, friends, or the world itself.

We have prayed for the abandoned—wives, husbands, sons, daughters, brothers, sisters, and friends—asking God to be their refuge when no one else is there. We have asked Him to surround them with His presence, to provide shelter for those without a home, and to bring peace to those who feel trapped in despair. For the unborn babies who were lost to this world, we have entrusted them into the arms of Jesus, believing that He receives them with love and tenderness. We have also prayed for those who carry the weight of abortion or miscarriage, that God would heal their hearts and draw them close to His heart of compassion.

If any of these prayers have been answered—if God has brought comfort, provision, or a sense of His nearness—we would be so encouraged to hear your praise report. Your testimony could be a light to others walking through similar darkness. If, however, the burden still feels heavy and the answers seem distant, please do not hesitate to post this request again. We are here to continue standing with you, lifting these needs before our Heavenly Father until His peace and healing break through.

May the Lord bless you with His presence in a tangible way, reminding you that even when earthly relationships fail, He will never abandon you. May you feel His love wrapping around you like a shelter, and may His Spirit bring hope to the deepest places of sorrow. We pray all of this in the powerful and merciful name of Jesus Christ. Amen.