Written By
Desmond Milligan
Lord, I come before You carrying weakness I cannot hide.
My body is tired, my strength is failing, and my spirit longs for relief.
You see every pain that no doctor can explain.
You know every ache that steals rest from my nights.
I ask You to touch what human hands cannot reach.
Heal what is broken, restore what is damaged,
and renew what sickness has tried to steal from me.
Let Your healing flow through my bones, my blood, my breath.
Calm my fears when the diagnosis feels heavy.
Give me peace while I wait, and faith while I endure.
I trust You even when healing is slow.
I trust You even when answers are unclear.
Strengthen my heart so I do not lose hope.
Cover me with Your mercy and sustain me with Your grace.
Let my weakness become a testimony of Your power.
I receive Your healing, in Your time and in Your way.
I place my life fully in Your hands, Lord.
Amen.
Scripture: “By His stripes we are healed.” — Isaiah 53:5 (KJV)
Message:
You are not forgotten. Healing is not always instant, but God is always present.
