SWEET JESUS, Daily Our Heads Is Bowed Down Toward Warfare, Within Times There Is Many Times We Went Down A BEGGER Eating The Dust Either In Shame Or Comtempt AND COME UP A MILLONARE
Awaking To Life Everlasting In His Glory And Grasping The Precious Unseen,
ISA>33>15>16 He That Is Bowed Down Before Warfare Shall Be Uplifted And Casts Aways All Lies From HE That Has That Pit Nicely Dug All Cozy GLORY TO GOD, He That Walketh Righteous And Speaks Uprightly He That Despiseth The Gain Of Oppressions, THAT SHAKES His Hands From Holding THE BRIBES The Buffets That Stops His Ears From The Hearing Of Blood And Shuts His Eyes From Evil He Shall Dwell On A High HIS Place Of Denfence Shall Be The Munitions OF Rocks, Bread Shall Be Given him HIS WATERS Shall Be Sure,
The Word Of God Describes In The ECC, Where Some Of Us Remain To Float
But It Is Everlasting The Heavens Must Be Giving Time To Mourn And REJOICE The Time Is Now To Forbear All Our Struggles To Our Brothers Whereever They May Be Upon High Or On Thier Kness We Are All Partakesrs TO FORBEAR EACH OTHER IN LOVE BLESSINGS AND STRENETH YA,alls AND PEACE BE WITH US IN THE NAMES THATS ABOVE ALL OTHER NAMES THE MIGHTY NAME OF JESUS