šŸŒ…šŸ™ŒšŸ¾šŸŒŠšŸ’§ ā€œLord, It’s Morning… and I’m Still Here!ā€ šŸ™ŒšŸ¾šŸŒŠšŸ’§DSummers777 Prayer and Song Fushion

šŸŒ…šŸ™ŒšŸ¾šŸŒŠšŸ’§ ā€œLord, It’s Morning… and I’m Still Here!ā€ šŸ™ŒšŸ¾šŸŒŠšŸ’§DSummers777 Prayer and Song Fushion

šŸŒ… ā€œLord, It’s Morning… and I’m Still Hereā€ DSummers777 Prayer and Song Fushion Voice of the valley. Mouthpiece of mercy. This ain’t no fancy, polished, performative prayer. This is for the folks who woke up with battle scars, quiet tears, tired minds, but still showed up. This prayer is your reset, your re-centering, your reminder that just being here—still breathing, still healing, still praising—is proof that God’s not done with you yet. šŸ› For the mothers. šŸ› For the ministers. šŸ› For the misfits and the mighty. This is for YOU. šŸŽ§ Listen. Pray. Share. šŸ“– Declare it until your soul catches up with your spirit. #StillHere #MorningPrayer #HealingPrayerGarden #DebSummers #KingdomCreative #WeWokeUpOnPurpose Father God, in the name of Jesus—Good morning. Please forgive us for our sins Before I check my phone, scroll my feed, or fill my cup… I wanna fill this room with gratitude. Thank You for breath. Thank You for mercy. Thank You for not letting yesterday cancel today. Lord, this ain’t just another morning. This is another chance. Another assignment. Another opportunity to walk in favor and purpose—even if I’m still healing, still learning, still getting back up. So today, God, I ask: šŸ›‘ Slow me down where I’ve been rushing. šŸ› Lift me up where I’ve been tired. šŸ”„ Refill me where I’ve been running on empty. And Lord… protect my mind. From doubt, drama, distractions, and demonic downloads. Let this mind be in me—that’s also in Christ Jesus. God, stretch my patience. Cause somebody’s gonna test it. Let me be the light in dark rooms— Not just with Scripture, but with attitude, love, and boundaries. Let me pass every test with grace. Let me bless those that don’t even see the battle I’m fighting. And Lord? Let me not forget who I am… just to make others comfortable. And Lord… can I be real? Some days I don’t feel powerful. Some mornings I wake up numb. But You’re still with me. You’re still good. And You still have a plan. So today I say: ā€œThank You for not giving up on me.ā€ ā€œThank You for trusting me with another sunrise.ā€ ā€œAnd thank You for walking with me through the fire… even when I smell like smoke.ā€ Ignite me again. Refresh my oil. Restore my joy. And remind me who I belong to. This is the day You have made— And I choose to rejoice. Not because it’s perfect. But because You’re still God… and I’m still here. In Jesus’ mighty name… Amen. šŸ™ŒšŸ½ Yes Lord! šŸ™ŒšŸ½ We receive it! šŸ™ŒšŸ½ Let’s go! The song at the end is: šŸ”„ "The Kind of Faith that Still Moves Mountains" |Gospel Music 2025šŸ”„ Song Written by Deb Summers Lyrics: If it wasn’t for faith… I wouldn’t be here today… Mmm, that mustard seed kinda faith… The faith that heals, the faith that breaks chains… Faith that moves mountains out the way… Ohhh… I still believe… I’ve seen storms that shoulda took me out, Had nights so dark I was full of doubt. But faith kept me standin’ when my strength was gone, That mustard seed whispered, ā€œHold on, hold on.ā€ Didn’t need a crowd or a mic to confess, Just a broken-heart prayer — the Lord handled the rest. I’m walkin’ proof what faith can do, If the Lord moved my mountain, He’ll move yours too. Faith still moves mountains — I’ve seen it before, When the doctors said no, but my God restored. Every chain starts breakin’ when you call Jesus' name, Faith still moves mountains — Jesus is still the same. They told me I was done, I should lay it all down, But faith had a voice — couldn’t quiet that sound. It spoke life to my bones, peace to my mind, What they counted out, God redefined. See, it ain’t about size — it’s about who you trust, That mustard seed faith still workin’ for us. Ain’t the strength of my grip — it’s the strength of the Lord's hand, If the Lord said it, He meant it — I’m gon’ stand. Faith still moves mountains — I’ve seen it before, When the doctors said no, but my God restored. Every chain starts breakin’ when you call The Lord's name, Faith still moves mountains — the Lord is still the same. Faith still heals… Faith still saves… Faith still opens up the grave… Faith still wins… Faith still stands… Faith puts every fear in the Lord's hands… If I didn’t have faith, I wouldn’t be here, Woulda died some place, overtaken by fear. But the Lord spoke to the storm, made the winds obey, That same kinda faith still works today. Every time I remember where the Lord brought me from, I can’t help but shout — look how far we’ve come! It’s that mountain-moving, chain-breaking, miracle flow, If the Lord did it for me, you already know. Faith still moves mountains — I’ve seen it before, When the doctors said no, but my God restored. Every chain starts breakin’ when you call Jesus's name, Faith still moves mountains — the Lord is still the same.