š āLord, Itās Morning⦠and Iām Still Hereā DSummers777 Prayer and Song Fushion Voice of the valley. Mouthpiece of mercy. This aināt 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 hereāstill breathing, still healing, still praisingāis proof that Godās not done with you yet. š For the mothers. š For the ministers. š For the misfits and the mighty. This is for YOU. š§ Listen. Pray. Share. š Declare it until your soul catches up with your spirit. #StillHere #MorningPrayer #HealingPrayerGarden #DebSummers #KingdomCreative #WeWokeUpOnPurpose Father God, in the name of JesusāGood 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 aināt just another morning. This is another chance. Another assignment. Another opportunity to walk in favor and purposeāeven if Iām still healing, still learning, still getting back up. So today, God, I ask: š Slow me down where Iāve been rushing. š Lift me up where Iāve been tired. š„ Refill me where Iāve been running on empty. And Lord⦠protect my mind. From doubt, drama, distractions, and demonic downloads. Let this mind be in meāthatās also in Christ Jesus. God, stretch my patience. Cause somebodyās gonna test it. Let me be the light in dark roomsā Not just with Scripture, but with attitude, love, and boundaries. Let me pass every test with grace. Let me bless those that donāt even see the battle Iām fighting. And Lord? Let me not forget who I am⦠just to make others comfortable. And Lord⦠can I be real? Some days I donāt feel powerful. Some mornings I wake up numb. But Youāre still with me. Youāre still good. And You still have a plan. So today I say: āThank You for not giving up on me.ā āThank You for trusting me with another sunrise.ā āAnd 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 madeā And I choose to rejoice. Not because itās perfect. But because Youāre still God⦠and Iām still here. In Jesusā mighty name⦠Amen. šš½ Yes Lord! šš½ We receive it! šš½ Letās go! The song at the end is: š„ "The Kind of Faith that Still Moves Mountains" |Gospel Music 2025š„ Song Written by Deb Summers Lyrics: If it wasnāt for faith⦠I wouldnāt 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⦠Iāve seen storms that shoulda took me out, Had nights so dark I was full of doubt. But faith kept me standinā when my strength was gone, That mustard seed whispered, āHold on, hold on.ā Didnāt need a crowd or a mic to confess, Just a broken-heart prayer ā the Lord handled the rest. Iām walkinā proof what faith can do, If the Lord moved my mountain, Heāll move yours too. Faith still moves mountains ā Iāve seen it before, When the doctors said no, but my God restored. Every chain starts breakinā when you call Jesus' name, Faith still moves mountains ā Jesus is still the same. They told me I was done, I should lay it all down, But faith had a voice ā couldnāt quiet that sound. It spoke life to my bones, peace to my mind, What they counted out, God redefined. See, it aināt about size ā itās about who you trust, That mustard seed faith still workinā for us. Aināt the strength of my grip ā itās the strength of the Lord's hand, If the Lord said it, He meant it ā Iām gonā stand. Faith still moves mountains ā Iāve seen it before, When the doctors said no, but my God restored. Every chain starts breakinā when you call The Lord's name, Faith still moves mountains ā 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 didnāt have faith, I wouldnāt 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 canāt help but shout ā look how far weāve come! Itās that mountain-moving, chain-breaking, miracle flow, If the Lord did it for me, you already know. Faith still moves mountains ā Iāve seen it before, When the doctors said no, but my God restored. Every chain starts breakinā when you call Jesus's name, Faith still moves mountains ā the Lord is still the same.