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A request for help

Please Most High and Holy Father,
who reigns in Heaven and on Earth,
who is Holy and Pure,
help your children to seek your guidance and help.
Teach us to see your perfect will and to apply this knowledge to our daily lives.
Lord show us how to treat others as we want to be treated.
Remind us that your eternal Word is our source of strength and comfort.
Pour your peace into our spirits as we stand in the Gap between You and the world.
Thank You Most Holy Triune God creator of the Universe for pouring your mercy and grace into our lives and giving us the opportunity to share these gifts with the people in our lives.
Thank You Lord for your pattern for our lives and for showing us what to do daily.
Thank You Lord Jesus for Your mighty blessings.
May Your Perfect Will be done in our lives daily, and across America.
Amen - Amen - Amen

Remember: "Love your neighbor as you love yourself." always

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