A poem in my mystery prayer language translated from Yoruba to English 4/7/2020:

We just keep going.
Good will come to pass.
Help you get better with the oil.
I know you and I love you.
Feel free to work with me.
And when you come, you will meet me.
I am a superstar.
Refer to my name.
She is being greeted by me.
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James 5:

¹⁴ Is anyone among you sick? Let them call the elders of the church to pray over them and anoint them with oil in the name of the Lord.

Psalm 121:

⁸ the Lord will watch over your coming and going
    both now and forevermore.

Matthew 2:

² ………., “Where is the one who has been born king of the Jews? We saw his star when it rose and have come to worship him.”

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