For doctors, my daughter and the sick
Lord, I place in Your hands the treatment of my daughter Iza. I give You the doctor who will treat her and all the people who will carry out the necessary procedures. I ask that You Yourself support them in their work. I ask that Iza be able to trust them. Let her believe that everything that happens to her is not contrary to Your love for her, that her life has not slipped out of Your hand. I ask the same for all who are seriously ill.