Father God, you know our desperate need. You know how hard my sister and I have struggled to overcome debilitating disease and rebuild our lives. You know, Lord, that I am battling to provide for myself and for her, and that there is no house to rent within what I can afford.
You know that unless I can find something she will have no home. I cry out to you, Jehovah Jireh, to make miraculous provision, to work a miracle on our behalf. I ask this in Jesus’ holy name, as you have promised in your word, that you will do it so that the Father may be glorified through the Son. Lord, you are Father and Husband, and I have nowhere to turn but to you.