POWER UNENDING
There is moisture in the air,
pouring upon the earth.
Not rain, but misty and fair,
changing sadness to mirth.
Spiritual goodness is all around.
Richness I Am sending
fullness, and it will abound.
Snares broken with power unending.
I hear the needy cry to Me.
Painful tears, crying help me,
please, please help me.
Now, I send the remedy.
What can I send to you?
Do you know what you need?
Many are silent but cry too,
afraid to ask to be freed.
I Am listening, bending down,
to hear your plea.
I Am ready to answer,
your great desire for Me!
Jesus
Good work!
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