You know the people in my life and their never-ending needs. There are so many who suffer. Disease attacks the body. Memories attack the mind. Sin attacks the spirit. There are so many who need your strength to face another day.
And so, we cry out to you. For strength and for healing. We know that You, who created the univerise, can bring order to all things. You, who brought fourth the delicate silk worm, the individual blood vessel, the whisper of a baby, can touch the inner-most part of our being.
You, who shed your own blood, offer healing to our hearts, our minds, our souls, and our bodies. It is by your stripes that we are healed. We hold now to that promise. AMEN.