O Lord Deliver Me From All Inherited Problems
CONFESSION: God of wonders beyond our galaxy. The heavens are Your tabernacle. The earth You have made Your footstool. You made darkness canopies around You. Your voice thunders upon many waters. You ride on the cherubim and soar on the wings of the wind. Who can stand before the awesomeness of Your presence. Out of the brightness before You, coals of fire are set aflame. The sea saw You in the days of old and fled. At the blast of the breath of Your nostrils, the foundations of the world are uncovered. When You speak, creation obeys, principalities and powers bow and, demons tremble, in the name of Jesus.