Don't ask me how I know. All I know is, I know. They played this song at my grandmother Rachel's funeral. I was three years old. I remember the nurses dressed in white uniforms, the nurse hats, the smelling salts, the black hearse.
Wow! GOD is Good!
I will say this a few more times. If you are a "cloak-er" of a MURDERER, you are accursed. Read your Bible. Read about Covenant blessings. If you are blood kin of Jerome Walters and you defer to a dead demon out of habit or fear, you are accursed.
To be accursed means you will never prosper. You money will run through your hand like sand.
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