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Lord, never let my enemies rejoice over me. Father, in the name of Jesus, I come before you this day with a sincere heart and tears in my eyes, Lord. You know the battles I do not speak about. You know the silent pain hidden behind my smile. You know the moments I cried in secret while pretending to be strong before people, Father. I ask you today, please, never allow my enemies to rejoice over me. Lord, there are people waiting to hear bad news about me. There are people expecting me to fail. There are people who said I would never rise again. Some have mocked my struggles. Some have laughed at my delay. Some have already concluded that my story will end in shame. But Father, you are the lifter of men. You are the God who changes stories overnight Father arise for my sake Where men expect my downfall let them witness my rising Where men expect shame, let your glory speak. Where men expect weakness, let your strength appear. Lord, I may not have powerful connections. I may not have people fighting for me. I may not come from a wealthy background but I have you Jesus and as long as heaven is still on the throne my story can still change father do not allow those who mocked my prayers to mock my life do not allow those who laughed at my tears to laugh at my destiny do not allow those waiting for my destruction to celebrate over me Lord, there are battles too heavy for me to fight alone. There are burdens I cannot explain to people. Sometimes I smile outside while my heart is bleeding within. Sometimes I encourage others while secretly praying for strength to survive my own battles But today Father I bring every pain before you Fight for me oh God When my strength fails, let your mercy speak. When doors close before me, make a way in the wilderness. When people abandon me, remind me that you are still with me. Father, let every evil expectation concerning my life fail in the name of Jesus. Every tongue speaking defeat over me be silenced. Every eye waiting to see my downfall, they shall witness the faithfulness of God instead. Lord, surprise those who thought I was finished. Lift me beyond the level of my pain. Restore everything discouragement stole from me. Restore my joy. Restore my confidence. Restore my peace, restore my fire Father, I refuse to end in shame I refuse to become a mockery I refuse to surrender to fear depression disappointment or defeat The same God who lifted Joseph from the prison The same God who remembered Hannah The same God who restored Job That same God is still alive today Father, let my life become proof that you never abandoned your own And Lord, when you bless me, let it be undeniable Let those who doubted me know that only you could have done this Let my testimony silence every secret enemy. Let my rising bring glory to your name. Father, hold my hands today. Carry me when I feel weak. White my tears. Strengthen my heart. And let this season of pain become the beginning of my testimony. Lord, never let my enemies rejoice over me. In Jesus' mighty name, Amen.