Dear God ...
Tonight I am weeping with Abraham & Nelda, A & C, and Gerhard and Chantel. It seems that all our prayers are in vain. When praying for deliverance, there's only more bondage. When praying for healing, the illness got worse.
I do not understand, Father. Why? They are all so young! Their families need them! Please spare their lives.
Please, Lord, please. Give them back their physical and mental health. I do not want to accept the prognosis. I plead with you.
One of your children
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