God of my protection, let me find refuge in the power of Your Sovereignty. When the enemy plots against me, conspiring to trip me up with temptation and hidden snares, I will turn to You for guidance. For Your armor shields me in the battle. Your Spirit strengthens me in weakness. Though darkness rises up in front of me, You have made me a child of light. The glimmer of Your holy radiance coursing through my soul demolishes the shackles of darkness, turning them to dust. Your beams of truth reach down from heaven, penetrating my countenance with faith to destroy any lie I have agreed to. Let the evil one be terrified because You have called me Your own. Let my identity be rooted in Christ now and forevermore. Under the Word of Romans 8:9 and the authority of Jesus, I pray.
You, however, are not in the realm of the flesh
but are in the realm of the Spirit,
if indeed the Spirit of God lives in you.
And if anyone does not have the Spirit of Christ,
they do not belong to Christ.
Romans 8:9, NIV