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My 2015 Prayer!



 
Today Lord as I bow down to you, I acknowledge that you a God above all others gods. Lord, you make all things new .You bring hope alive in our hearts and cause our Spirits to be born again. Thank you for 2015 and all the potential it holds. God, give me a clean heart, let me not fall from your sight oh Lord. Bless me, bless my family, my husband*, my children * and my friends. Bless my store houses, bless the work of my hands .Help me start every day on a fresh page. Lord, make the road rise up to meet me, the wind to always be at my back, the sun to always shine warming upon my face and the rains to soften my fields. Lord hold me in the palm of thy hand.


I walk into 2015 a happy woman, just because I know my redeemer lives. I will trust in you. I will trust to do the impossible for you are a God that moves mountains. I pray to cross the norms, the borders, to lift more lives, as many as you place in my hands, to love and appreciate all the people you place in my life. I pray to be a better me and that your word will bring out the best in me. Lord, your will be done, give me my daily bread and forgive me from my wrongs, help me forgive those who wrong me. Protect me from temptations and may your kingdom reign in my life.


This I Pray in Jesus Name!


Amen.

Dinah Muthuka

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