Lord God, the All-Seeing, the All-Knowing, the One from Whom nothing is hidden, I come before You, humbled and burdened, yet trusting in Your unfailing mercy. You, O Lord, know my condition and my plight in this country: my obligations, my duties, and my debts. Father, You see my plight, You know where I am hurting, and You understand the heaviness of my burdens. Nothing escapes Your sight, for You are the God who knows the secret pains of the soul and the unspoken struggles of the heart – so Lord God take me out of my challenges and help me with my finances. You see the weight I carry—financial burdens pressing upon me, responsibilities to my family, commitments to my Church, expectations from those around me. Lord, You know that I strive, that I labour, that I seek to fulfil all that is required of me, yet things grows harder in Nigeria, and the times grow more uncertain: inflation and devaluation have not abated, resources diminish, and the work of my hands seems to be unfulfilling and not truly reward. So Father, as I build, let me reap; and as I give, let me not lack. O Lord, my God, my Deliverer, You are the One who lifts the humble from the dust – come to my aid; do not let me fall beneath this weight; lift me, and lift all who are struggling in this time of hardship; stretch forth Your mighty hand and break the yoke of financial oppression I face; speak provision over my life; breathe abundance into my home; command restoration where there has been loss; and bring forth fruit where there has been barrenness. Lord God, Who sustains the weary, who provides streams in the desert, be with me in every trial; guide me through this season of difficulty; grant me wisdom to navigate these financial storms; show me the path to stability and abundance; open doors that no man can shut; provide for all my needs, according to Your good plans for me. Lord God, the Eternal Judge, Who weighs the hearts of men and sees the struggles of people, as I toil, let me not struggle; let not worry consume me, but teach me to rest in You; let my faith rise above my fears; let my trust be greater than my troubles. Lord God, You are the God who fed Elijah by the brook, who multiplied oil for the widow, who rained manna from heaven – bless me with riches from heaven, support all my endeavours, and multiple my oil. And so, Father, I cast my cares upon You; I release my burdens into Your hands; and I wait in expectation, knowing that You will answer, You will provide, You will deliver – for I pray this in the mighty and matchless name of Jesus Christ, my Redeemer, my Strong Tower, my Everlasting Hope. Amen.
Mar
