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“The Lord shows you mercy and grants you favor. Life and favor are given to you, and God's visitation preserves your spirit. You are blessed and surrounded with favor like a shield, protecting you from harm. In God's favor, you find life, and the enemy does not triumph over you. Through His favor, you are brought back from captivity and restored. You value God's loving favor above all else, and it brings you joy and triumph in every area of your life. You trust in God's power to heal more than human understanding. Jesus, the Divine Doctor, is your Healer, and you claim God's promises of restoration and wholeness. You pray for God's healing touch, and you trust that He will restore you to perfect health. God's healing power is at work in your life, and sickness and disease are overcome by the mighty name of Jesus. You walk in divine health, wholeness, and vitality, by faith in God's healing power.”

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