Heavenly Father and King Yahuah, we call on You today.

We come as Your people called by Your name, redeemed by the blood of Yahushua Hamashiac the Christ, the risen One, the Anointed One, our Messiah.

We come with the burden of the land that groans under oppression and bloodshed.

Father forgive our sins, transgressions and trespasses.

We have become numb to the societal disorders and distresses and are in need of revival.

Abba Father, where The Church has been silent, forgive.

Where leaders have spiritualized everything but confronted nothing, forgive.

Where pulpits have preferred comfort over warning, forgive.

Where congregations have gathered for performance while children were being harmed and women were crying in silence, forgive.

Where intercession has become weak, selective, or distracted, forgive.

Where the Altar has gone cold while the land burns, forgive.

Restore the Church to its priestly burden — in Yeshua’s Name.

Restore the Watchmen back to their posts.

Restore Holy Courage to those who must speak.

Let Your Boldness be upon us.

Father, let Holy Lamentation return.

Let the priests weep between the Porch and the Altar.

Let mothers cry out.

Let fathers return to prayer.

Let the Church become unable to continue in polished performance while the land groans.

Let tears return to the altar. Let travail return to prayer meetings.

Let the burden of bloodshed become too heavy to ignore.

Let no one rest easy while women and children are preyed upon.

Let the land mourn before You until mercy answers and righteousness breaks through in Yeshua’s Name.

Holy Spirit, when we know not what to pray, find expression though us in all power.

We give You praise!

 

Shalom
~ Syreeta Thomas

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Syreeta Thomas

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