Lord, this man carries so much on his shoulders. He carries the weight of a nation…

Lord, this man carries so much on his shoulders. He carries the weight of a nation, the hatred of his enemies, the attacks coming from every direction, and the constant danger that comes with standing up for America. Please cover him. Guard him. Shield him from danger. Surround him with peace, wisdom, courage, and strength.

After what just happened, and after every threat against his life, we thank You that he is still here. We thank You that evil did not win. We ask You to keep him protected every second of every day. Lord, expose every evil plan before it can unfold. Stop every threat before it gets close. Block every weapon. Remove every person with wicked intentions from his path.

When he is tired, strengthen him. When he is under attack, give him peace. When the pressure is heavy, give him wisdom. When the world tries to break him, give him courage. And Lord, please protect First Lady Melania Trump, his children, his grandchildren, his entire family, his staff, the Secret Service, and every law enforcement officer standing between him and danger. Cover them. Guard them. Strengthen them. Keep them safe. No weapon formed against President Trump, the First Lady, or their family shall prosper. In Jesus’ mighty name, Amen.

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