"Lord, I am here again this morning to pray for some people in need of Your help. I cannot help but remember that story Luke tells about four guys who bring a paralyzed friend to Jesus. "They were trying to bring him in and lay him before Jesus, but finding no way...they went up on the roof and let him down with his bed through the tiles into the middle of the crowd in front of of Jesus..." (Luke 5:17-19).
Lord, I want to pray like those four men. I really care about the people for whom I pray. Some of them are not going to live without Your help. Some of them are battling needs far greater than they can meet own their own. Some of them are really desperate for you to touch them. I feel like I have been letting them down. I know their need and I fall asleep while praying. They have told me of their hurt and I often give up without being as persistent as those men on the roof who interceded for their hopeless friend. Lord, I sometimes feel that the folks for whom I pray stay trapped in their circumstance because my prayers lack the expectation and the persistence of those roof top intercessors.
As I say this to You, Lord, I want to cry for letting them down. For letting You down, too. I ask You to forgive me, Lord. I ask You to use my inadequate prayers because these folks need the help of real spiritual intercessors and not those like me. Let them not suffer because of my unfaithfulness. And, Lord, keep looking up. If You can help me in my weakness, maybe one day You will look up and see my face peering through the broken roof. Amen."