Psalm 41

 

1 Blessed is he that considereth the poor: the Lord will deliver him in time of trouble. 2 The Lord will preserve him, and keep him alive; and he shall be blessed upon the earth: and thou wilt not deliver him unto the will of his enemies. 3 The Lord will strengthen him upon the bed of languishing: thou wilt make all his bed in his sickness. 4 I said, Lord, be merciful unto me: heal my soul; for I have sinned against thee. 5 Mine enemies speak evil of me, When shall he die, and his name perish? 6 And if he come to see me, he speaketh vanity: his heart gathereth iniquity to itself; when he goeth abroad, he telleth it. 7 All that hate me whisper together against me: against me do they devise my hurt. 8 An evil disease, say they, cleaveth fast unto him: and now that he lieth, he shall rise up no more. 9 Yea, mine own familiar friend, in whom I trusted, which did eat of my bread, hath lifted up his heel against me. 10 But thou, O Lord, be merciful unto me, and raise me up, that I may requite them. 11 By this I know that thou favourest me, because mine enemy doth not triumph over me. 12 And as for me, thou upholdest me in mine integrity, and settest me before thy face for ever. 13 Blessed be the Lord God of Israel from everlasting, and to everlasting. Amen, and Amen.


Prayer:

Gracious and merciful Father,

Blessed are You, the One who considers the poor and promises deliverance in times of trouble. I come before You, acknowledging Your sovereignty and the assurance that You preserve and keep those who trust in You.

In moments of weakness and illness, be my strength, O Lord. Uphold me on the bed of languishing, and may Your healing touch restore my soul. I confess my sins before You and ask for Your mercy and forgiveness. Heal me, and may my life bring glory to Your name.

Lord, I lift up those who speak evil, who plot against me, and those whose hearts are filled with malice. Let Your justice prevail, and may their plans be thwarted. Guard me against the whispers of hatred and the deceptions of the enemy.

Even in the midst of betrayal, I turn to You, for You are the God of mercy and restoration. Lift me up, O Lord, and let me not be overtaken by the schemes of those who seek my harm. I trust in Your unfailing love.

Thank You for being my stronghold and upholding me in integrity. May I continually walk in Your ways, and may my life be a testimony to Your faithfulness. Blessed be Your name, O Lord, from everlasting to everlasting.

In the name of Jesus, I pray.

Amen.

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