PRAYER FOR REVIVAL IN A CHURCH
(As a minister, you may lead the congregation
members in praying the following prayer in your church)
Oh Lord, the great and dreadful God, keeping the covenant and mercy to
them that love Him, and to them that keep His commandments. We are unworthy to approach Thy Throne of Grace by our own righteousness,
except by the Blood of Thy Son Jesus Christ, our Lord. We are all as an unclean thing, and all our righteousness are as filthy
rags and we all do fade as a leaf; and our iniquities like the wind have taken us away.
We have sinned, and have committed iniquity,
and have done wickedly, and have rebelled against Thee, by departing from Thy commandments. O Lord, our sins and iniquities
testify against us. Our iniquities have separated us from Thee, and our sins have hidden Thy face from us.
Neither have we obeyed the voice of the Lord our God
to walk in His ways and to follow His commandment of loving and serving God with our whole heart and with all our soul. Nor
have we loved our neighbours as ourselves as we have failed to minister to the strangers, the poor, the orphans and widows.
Nor have we loved our brethren in Christ thereby abiding in darkness in that we have failed to minister to the poor saints
and to the missionaries in various mission fields. We have gloried in the spiritual gifts given to us by Thee, and have not
gloried in the Cross of our Lord Jesus Christ. We have become arrogant with our eyes being blinded by our self-righteousness.
Because of our backslidings, all the evil has
come upon us, Thou hast sent a drought in the place of rain. Our churches have become desolate, and our adversary has trodden
down many vineyards. The children of God have gone into captivity before the enemy. O God, we weep, our eyes runneth down
with water; we spread forth our hands and there is none to comfort us. We are in distress. The joy of our heart has ceased;
our dance is turned into mourning. The crown is fallen from our head; woe unto us, that we have sinned! Remember, O Lord,
what is come upon us, consider and behold our reproach. Thou hast afflicted us for the multitude of our transgressions, and
Thy judgments are righteous.
O Lord, we have a name that we live but are dead. We have become wretched, and miserable
and poor and blind and naked.
Wilt Thou not revive us again that Thy people may
rejoice in Thee! O Lord, revive the dry bones and breathe Thy life into us so that we may live again for Thy glory ?
Restore Thy Church to its original glory and power. Unless Thou sendest us the latter rain, we will perish in the wilderness;
our churches will become extinct; our nation will be lost.
O Lord, we beseech Thee to make bright clouds and send us showers of rain so that our
wilderness will turn into a pool of water.
O Lord, we are desperately in need of showers of rain upon our land. Thousands of souls
whom we have failed to reach with Thy glorious gospel are descending into the bottomless pit. Unless Thou sendest a revival
to our nation, it will go the way of prediction by violence and civil wars as many nations have already plunged into this
O Lord, there are many mountains in our land which we could not reach out with Thy glorious
gospel. O Lord, send a revival to the valleys of dry bones in these mountains. Oh that Thou wouldest rend the heavens, that
Thou wouldest come down, that these mountains might flow down at the Thy presence.
O Lord, revive Thy work in the midst of the years; restore us the years that we lost
due to laziness or slumber in evangelism, by way of a Heaven-sent revival. Let our heart be turned to follow the footsteps
of our fathers on whose blood the Church was founded.
In Jesus Holy Name, we pray. Amen.
Prayer for prophetic anointing
Our loving Heavenly Father, I thank and praise Thee for Thy great
salvation granted to me through thy Son Jesus Christ, and for the gift of the Holy Spirit granted to me. I thank Thee for the vision of the present day churches given to me, and for the burden on my heart for
reviving these churches to their original glory and power. I believe that in these last days Thou art raising a group of Thy
people, with the prophetic anointing of Thy prophet Elijah for bringing about revivals in our churches. I pray that the anointing of Thy spirit, which was upon the Prophet Elijah and the early apostles, our
forefathers, may be upon me also so that I can minister to Thy people in Thy power and wisdom but with all humility. I pray that the hearts of Thy people may be turned to our forefathers. I pray that Thou may send fire from the Heaven to destroy the work of the Devil through his false prophets
and anti-christs, I also humbly beseech Thee to open my spiritual eyes so that I may understand Thy mysteries in the Word. I humbly pray in Jesus Name. Amen.
A SNIPPET FROM
THE BIOGRAPHY OF SADHU SUNDAR SINGH
By the end of May
1914, he was on the border of Nepal. It was not easy to enter that Hindu
kingdom without a passport and for a Christian it was impossible to obtain one. Border
guards twice turned Sundar away before he managed to get in. Once inside he was
encouraged by the reception he received at the villages he passed through. He
confined himself mainly to reading aloud from the Nepali New Testament, for although he understood the language he could not
speak it fluently, and found conversation difficult. But the villages were in
very mountainous territory.
Sundar said, O praised is the Lord! Though I fell from such a height, I did not get hurt at allthen the different stages
of the crucifixion of Jesus came before me in a vision.
First, he was awake in the garden of Gethsemane
all night. Secondly, he was hungry and thirsty.
Thirdly, due to the lashes and the crown of thorns he was bleeding. Fourthly,
beside all these troubles, He had to lift up the cross Himself. For these reasons He fell down when He was climbing Golgotha.
O dear Lord, my cross is nothing before Thine
But his own sufferings
were not yet over in Nepal. The next day he reached Ilam, a garrison town, and
found the bazaar full of people. He took up his stand in front of the post office
and started to preach, the New Testament in his hand. Quite a large crowd gathered,
and when he offered Gospel to any who could read there were those who came forward to receive them. At this point, there was an interruption. An official arrived and angrily demanded to know who had given
him permission to enter Nepal and preach a foreign religion.
Sundar replied that
he had come at the command of the Officer of all officers, the King of all kings the Creator.
Why? snapped the official. Christ has called all nations to receive eternal life, and Nepal must hear this good news, too. The official did
not want to discuss the matter. He was all for putting Sundar in jail for six
months, the prescribed penalty for illegal entry, immediately. However, another
official pointed out that if this preacher were put in jail, he might persuade some of the other prisoners to become Christians.
Therefore, it was decided that different form of punishment should be inflicted.
They seized me and threw me into prison. They took off my clothes and fastened my hands and feet in a block of wood, and bringing
many leeches, left them near me. For two or three hours I felt my sufferings very much indeed, but afterwards my Lord by His
holy presence turned my prison into a paradise.
When I was singing, full of joy, many people
came to the door to listen, and I began to preach. Then they released me
They probably thought
he was mad.
an extent had the leeches sucked my blood that on the following day I suffered dizziness as I walked. Then, he added, Glory be to God that He honored me by letting
me suffer for His Name.
He was a strong man.
He walked the thirty miles back to Darjeeling within two days, and wrote to the Rev.Redman in Simla telling of the conversation
with the Nepali officer, but not mentioning his brief imprisonment. He did not
want to inform his friends about this. Nor did he want the incident to reach
the ears of those in the Government who might start enquiries as to why a British subject had received such treatment.
Perhaps there was
another reason of which he himself was only dimly aware the instinctive shutting of the door of memory on a particularly traumatic
experience until over-strung emotions had been silenced. At any rate, when he
arrived at the home of his friend Tharachin, who saw the leech marks on his back and applied iodine to them, Sundar gave no
explanation of how he got them, and a few days later, the two of them set out for the little country of Sikkim.