Lifted from Rob Rances 28 September 2025 Lord of Justice and Mercy, We lift up to You this nation You have cradled through storms, colonizers, and calamities. We confess, Father, that we have tolerated leaders who smiled with us but robbed us; who promised to serve but learned only to take. We confess our silence and our cynicism. Forgive us. But Lord, You are not silent. And we sense Your stirring now— an awakening that cannot be contained. Not from the halls of power, but from the lips of the ordinary. From a bodyguard with a burdened conscience. From a government worker weary of under-the-table deals. From a bank teller tracing the trail of blood money. From a secretary who can no longer keep silent. One by one, Lord, You will raise truth-tellers. And as they speak, courage will catch like fire. Schools, offices, marketplaces, even the streets themselves will echo the cry for truth and justice. This will not be about colors or parties, but about truth breaking through darkness. Dail...