Perilous times are flourishing times

Father, in these hard times, continue to guide me into the land flowing with milk and honey.

Father, terminate all forms of dryness in my life in these hard times in the name of Jesus.

Father, I receive a divine covering over my head from all the effects of the evil happenings of these times.

Father, help me to keep my garment unstained, white and pure in these perilous times.

Father, I shall remain a victorious and flourishing saint no matter the tough time of this season.

Father, in the name of Jesus, I shall not be cut down by the mystery of iniquity of the end time in Jesus’ name.

Father, continue to empower me with authority over all the powers of the darkness of these times.