Dear heavenly Father:
In place of fear, please let faith in you rise.
In place of panic, please let your peace abound.
In place of isolation, please let the intimacy of your fellowship be experienced.
In place of concerns, please let the comfort of your Spirit provide consolation.
There is no power greater than you. There is nothing that conquers your love.
In a time like this, please let that be realised more than ever before.
For your glory, Lord.
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For His Name’s Sake
Shalom
C. L. J. Dryden
