A poem in my mystery prayer language translated from Yoruba to English 5/4/2020:
And the ark came and went.
His name is known.
Let it be a rainy day.
Make sure you are safe.
The tongue does not fade and disappear.
Don’t give up on me.
Bring forth the sweet fig.
Wake me up and wash me.
I will be fine.
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James 5:
Be Patient and Persevering
7 Therefore be patient, brethren, until the coming of the Lord. See how the farmer waits for the precious fruit of the earth, waiting patiently for it until it receives the early and latter rain.
Revelation 11:
19 Then God’s temple in heaven was opened, and within his temple was seen the ark of his covenant. And there came flashes of lightning, rumblings, peals of thunder, an earthquake and a severe hailstorm.
1 Corinthians 6:
11 And that is what some of you were. But you were washed, you were sanctified, you were justified in the name of the Lord Jesus Christ and by the Spirit of our God.
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