Lord, I declare Your thoughts are not my thoughts, nor are Your ways mine; they are higher than anything on earth and begin in the heavens. The rain and the snow come down from heaven, and do not return there without watering the earth, so will your Word not return to You empty, without accomplishing what You desire, and without succeeding in the matter for which You sent it. I will go out with joy and be led forth with peace; the mountains and the hills will break forth into shouts of joy before me, and all the trees of the field will clap their hands. I praise and glorify the King of Kings and the Lord of Lords, my Healer and Savior, my Jesus!

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