A poem in my mystery prayer language translated from Yoruba to English 3/26/2020:
So, why not make a mega shout?
I have never been wrong.
We just want to get back to life.
I can make you great.
Can you join me in my walk?
Try to reach out to me.
Do not be afraid to do this.
Go straight up to the river.
I need a kiss.
See you at my door.
How many of you have never met me.
Please let me hear you.
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Psalm 2:
12 Kiss the Son, lest He be angry,
And you perish in the way,
When His wrath is kindled but a little.
Blessed are all those who put their trust in Him.
John 7:
38 He who believes in Me, as the Scripture has said, out of his heart will flow rivers of living water.”
1 Thessalonians 4:
16 For the Lord Himself will descend from heaven with a shout, with the voice of an archangel, and with the trumpet of God. And the dead in Christ will rise first.
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