A poem in my mystery prayer language translated from Yoruba to English 2\/29\/2020:<\/p>\n\n\n\n
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What can i do for you.
You can’t get away from him.\u00a0
Unless I direct you.\u00a0
Just go and get used to it.
The most common wine is spicy, fresh, and fragrant.
If you can read my book,
I would like to send you to my house.\u00a0
Do not forget to read and write.\u00a0
There is no shortcut.\u00a0
This is the best place to stay.
You are my coffee.
I am very close to you.\u00a0
I’m with you.
Open your eyes and search for me. \u00a0
I’m good for you.<\/strong><\/em><\/p>———-<\/strong><\/p><\/blockquote>\n\n\n\n
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Ephesians 5:<\/h4>\n\n\n\n
18 <\/sup>Do not get drunk on wine, which leads to debauchery. Instead, be filled with the Spirit, 19 <\/sup>speaking to one another with psalms, hymns, and songs from the Spirit. Sing and make music from your heart to the Lord,<\/p>\n\n\n\n
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Psalm 119:<\/h4>\n\n\n\n
148 <\/sup>My eyes stay open through the watches of the night,
that I may meditate on your promises.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<\/p>\n\n\n\n
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Psalm 139:<\/h4>\n\n\n\n
7 <\/sup>Where can I go from your Spirit?
Where can I flee from your presence?
8 <\/sup>If I go up to the heavens, you are there;
if I make my bed in the depths, you are there.
9 <\/sup>If I rise on the wings of the dawn,
if I settle on the far side of the sea,
10 <\/sup>even there your hand will guide me,
your right hand will hold me fast.
11 <\/sup>If I say, \u201cSurely the darkness will hide me
and the light become night around me,\u201d
12 <\/sup>even the darkness will not be dark to you;
the night will shine like the day,
for darkness is as light to you.<\/p>\n\n\n\n13 <\/sup>For you created my inmost being;
you knit me together in my mother\u2019s womb.
14 <\/sup>I praise you because I am fearfully and wonderfully made;
your works are wonderful,
I know that full well.
15 <\/sup>My frame was not hidden from you
when I was made in the secret place,
when I was woven together in the depths of the earth.
16 <\/sup>Your eyes saw my unformed body;
all the days ordained for me were written in your book
before one of them came to be.
17 <\/sup>How precious to me are your thoughts, God!
How vast is the sum of them!
18 <\/sup>Were I to count them,
they would outnumber the grains of sand\u2014
when I awake, I am still with you.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<\/p>\n\n\n\n
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