A poem in my mystery prayer language translated from Yoruba to English 2\/28\/2020:<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Learn my lesson.
Don’t forget to ask.
You have a great opportunity.
You can go straight to me
Except more.
What do you think of the move?
Who’s going to eat the fruit?
The elephants began to fly.
You are my favorite.
Read more about me.
I have been working hard for many years.
Would you like to be called? <\/strong><\/em>
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Song of Songs 6:<\/h4>\n\n\n\n
9 <\/sup>but my dove, my perfect one, is unique,
the only daughter of her mother,
the favorite<\/strong> of the one who bore her.
The young women saw her and called her blessed;
the queens and concubines praised her.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<\/p>\n\n\n\n
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1 Samuel 3:<\/h4>\n\n\n\n
10 <\/sup>The Lord came and stood there, calling as at the other times, \u201cSamuel! Samuel!\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Then Samuel said, \u201cSpeak, for your servant is listening.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n
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Matthew 7:<\/h4>\n\n\n\n