Halleluiah we are now where He abides, His temple is not made of hands. Hand the
baton over to me so I can run & not be weary, so that I may fly high without foreign
substances. His amazing grace sets the captives free for such a time as this, a time
to move forward with acceleration. Don’t look back, can’t look back, never gonna turn back as long as J.C. has my back. Re-energize my backbone, strengthen my neck &
spine while removing any arthritis or settlement of impurities. It’s only by His
sacrifice that we can overcome a recession or the next great depression. Hear the
trumpet of redemption blowing over & over, over faces tonight. Feel the weeping
sound of the guitar playing cuz He’s looking for the next guitar hero. Can you sense
the miraculous break through in the Spirit realm? Focus, close an eye, and open an
ear for His Spirit floats among the sound waves. H.S oh H.S. shine on shine, shine
soul shine for the dancers & hip hoppers. Send the Arc Angels to declare this month
December the month of he king. Ring the bells to attract the prancers. Flicker the
purple fading into blue, red & green lights of the stag for the tweekers to see the
first sign of the true light. Smell the thin cold air; it’s a sound of victory on
the spirit Realm. Bring forth those who can sense a great movement, who can see Him
suffering & hanging on the cross. Send forth the new recruits for the installation
process will begin soon. Therefore we prepare, preparing a banquet to feast upon.
Those who are called by His name arise & take your place. It’s a death to all &
birth to all should I live or should I die, die to myself, my evil ways ??
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