Lord God, may I be a discerning woman. Pour out Your peace upon me, upon my house, and all that I have, for You are my Lord and You have brought me out from under burdens. Even now You will deliver and redeem me by Your outstretched arm. In vain these past few weeks I have used many medicines but there is no healing there for me. I am sick and have need of the Great Physician. I stretch out my hand to touch even the hem of Your ways. I take heart as Your daughter; make me well, O God. Let me hear Your sweet voice say, Take heart daughter, your faith has made you well.
1 Samuel 25.3,5; Exodus 66.6,9; Jeremiah 46.11; Matthew 9.12.21-22
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