Julius Lawrence Poet Pastoral

Prayer To Our Father

Father God Almighty,
You are my strength each and every day.
When I stumbled, 
You catch me in Your arms.
Somedays I am overwhelmed,
But my FAITH (Favor As I Trust Him)
Stands firm in You.
When I walk through the valley 
of the shadow of death,
I will FEAR (Fault Evidence Appearing Real)
no evil.
Your rod and staff They comfort me.
You have prepared a table before me,
in the presence of my enemies;
You have anointed my head with oil 
(the presence of Your Holy Spirit);
my cup runs over (into others life).
Surely Your goodness and mercy shall
follow me all the days of my life.
I will not be afraid of the terror
at night,
nor of the arrows that flies by day;
nor of the pestilence that pursues in darkness,
nor of destruction that strikes 
at noonday.
When the enemies comes in,
Like a flood
You raise up a standard against them.
You have gone before me,
and Your angels are my rear guard.
Whoever is wise let them observe,
the love and kindness
Of Your present.
For the blessing of the Lord,
has make me rich (in spirit, soul and body),
and You have add no sorrow with it.
For any corrections in my life,
I count on You.
Through Christ Jesus I pray, Amen!

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