Lord God, place Your hands upon the body of Your beloved for I am wounded in the bone and marrow of my soul. The infection of offense has spread to my heart, Father. I look to You for the healing that only Your skillful hands can undertake. May Your perfect healing empower me to live in light of Your glory and to embrace the divine destiny You have for me. I trust You with every decision that I make. I look to You for guidance as You root out the selfish inclinations of my heart. Make me unafraid of the narrow road because You are ever beside me on the journey. Bring me the good news of freedom in Christ. Bring me the victory that is promised which will exaggerate Your power in my life for all to see and be drawn to You. Under the reminder of Romans 8:28 and the authority of Christ, these prayers are lifted to You, my Father in heaven.
And we know that for those who love God all things work together for good,
for those who are called according to his purpose.
Romans 8:28, ESV