“I hear your request, petition, and appeals; they’ve come before me, received and revealed.
I receive your love behind your requests; all of heaven listens and regards for your rest.
Your battle is mine, and mine to fight; rest my child I’m making things right.
Your love released fills heavens’ courts; no need to be distraught and out of sorts.
Your faithfulness for others is also received; so commit all to me, you’ll be so relieved.
I’ve never planned for you to marry, all the sorrow, grief that you’ve chosen to carry.
They’re mine, my child, I’m restoring their lives; so relinquish them now they’ll live and survive.
Your blessings are abundant; bringing heavens gifts; they’re pouring upon you, can’t you see the shift?
You’ll begin to establish my will and my ways, to worship me forever, the Ancient of Days.
So praise me and worship through it all; I’m bringing you closer, for heaven’s call.
My angels go and release my blessings; all of heaven rejoices for they’ll be no more guessing.
You’ll see my reward and abundant grace; you’ve been created for more no longer on a chase.
You’ll shout aloud for all to hear, and I’ll stay closer bringing you near.
So as you continue to make your appeal, more of my Spirit will release that zeal.
Show others how to seek and to pray; my glory and presence won’t be far away.
Press in for my words to help and heal; people will come running knowing I’m the real deal.”
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