CRY FOR MY GENERATION

Father, I come to you in the name of Jesus. I come because of the blood, and I come on behalf my generation. Thank you for receiving me.

Father, we have turned our hearts from you and have set our eyes to glorify the flesh. My people have sinned Lord. But when I take a look at Calvary, I have hope that we have a mediator who is constantly interceeding for us. So I come to you that we may be forgiven. We have sinned Lord. Have mercy on us. Behold the bloodstream on the tree at Calvary on mount Golgota.

My greatest hope for my generation is that Lord, you planted the tree that you knew it will be used to make the old rugged cross. You allowed rain and sunshine to groom it. You kept it till its time. Surely, it was for the sake of my generation.

You watched the foetus that became men who nailed the Lord of glory to the cross, so that we might go free. Above all, you gave wisdom to a mortal man to pierce His side for the blood flow. So that we may be cleansed. All for my generation.

I ask in the name of Jesus who died, that please let your heart beat harder, more than ever, for my generation. Indeed, we are the most abominable among the genealogy of men, but you do not turn your eyes from us.
We have messed up your name, yet Lord, we are the generation that seek your face. We have taken advantage of grace, turn our attention from your purity, set our hearts after vanity, and in the end, we are lost. Have mercy Oh God !! Have mercy upon my generation.

We come to you only when we want to see your hand move, but you seek our love. We treasure our ambitions more than your vision. We are able to tell you to do what we want without desiring your heart cry. Please, do not drive us away at this time. Remember the nail at Calvary and keep us.

Our altars are dried up. There is no more tears on the altars for the lost. Because there is no passion for you. For your life, we hate it. We don't even talk about it in our pulpits. We have even refused to preach about your Kingdom because we are not expecting you back. We just want to enjoy ourselves not your wish. Please, be merciful to us.

What I want to plead for is that if you can raise stones to praise you, you can raise us too. Do not give up on us. Have mercy.

There is so much darkness on earth that, we are afraid. There is no more faith. Sin has broken the bond. We are far seperated from you and so we are afraid. We care about the enemy now more than you. Because we have lost our virtues.

But this is what I know. Soon, the war will be over. Because you have lifted the ban off my generation.
Lord, revive us again. For this is the generation that seek your face. Hear our cry and send forth revival again
in the name of Jesus.

Thank you Lord. Amen.

From Hetty