Father, when I’m struck down by the world and its sufferings. Let me call on Your name and know that You are near and You hear my cry for salvation. Let me go to my secret place and worship You, knowing this is what You want me to do. That my worship will win the battle, that it will scatter my enemies, that it will make everything that surrounds me seem so trivial, because my worship opens my eyes to see the bigger, greater and awesome God I serve and adore.
“Now when they began to sing and to praise, the Lord set ambushes against the people of Ammon, Moab, and Mount Seir, who had come against Judah; and they were defeated.”
2 Chronicles 20: 22
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