Anonymous
Beloved of All
Yahweh cast out this demon attempting to afflict me from the inside with pain and agony. I seek the Lord more, I fast and I only get more pain. Lord please deliver me from this, I am tired of the enemy playing charades. Lord your grace is a free gift, comfort me in my distress and pain. He has shut me in a prison of misery and anguish. He has bound me in chains I am a prisoner with no hope of escape. I cry aloud for help, but God refuses to listen. Lamentations 3: 5, 7. Bitter suffering is all he has given me for food and drink. "The Lord knows when our spirits are crushed in prison; He knows when we are denied the rights he gave us. Lord vindicate me and set me free indeed.
