Dear God, I pray for protection over our churches, families, and friends now and evermore. Our father let those who are tired come to you, the lost, the brokenhearted, the hopeless. I have heard it said that you love these people as you walk among them and save those crushed in the spirit.
I lift to you, these individuals, praying psalms 91 over them, covering them with your precious blood. I pray that you heal and bind up their wounds. They cannot hear, cannot see, cannot speak. They are blind, deaf, and ignorant of the truth. God, I’m humbly standing before you asking that you please open their ears, their minds, and their eyes. Some call them the scum of society, worthless, scavengers, unclean, and not savable. Lord, I see them as future saints adorned in crowns of beauty, gladness, and garments of praise.
Lord, I know your truth is for every man, woman, and child. I pray for warrior angels, commanded by you Lord, to set a hedge of protection around the lost. Guarding the lost when your vessels of saints come in contact with them speaking truth and salvation, the light in your vessels, will not be your saints they see, instead, their Redeemer, their Savior!
Beloved words will turn lost to being found and the hopeless to having hope, being full of joy, all to be planted in the faith of our Lord Jesus Christ with the assurance of salvation. Save them, God, our doors are open, and we welcome them into your house.
In Jesus Name, Amen.