I bless you, LORD. You are my rock. Who am I that you regard me or that you think of me? I am but a breath, a passing shadow. Bow your heaven down and come, rescue the earth from those whose right hand is filled with falsehood. Deliver mankind from the waters of the evil ones. May our sons and daughters flourish. May our coffers and storehouses be full. Cease the distressed cry in our streets. Blessed are we upon whom these blessings fall. Blessed are we whose God is the LORD. Thank you, Father, in the name and authority of Jesus, according to your good and perfect will. Amen.
“Blessed are the people to whom such blessings fall! Blessed are the people whose God is the Lord!” (Psalm 144:15 ESV)