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This know also, that in the last days, the perilous time shall come, for men shall be
Lovers of their own selves, covetous, boastful, proud, blasphemous, disobedient to parents
Unthankful, unholy, without natural affection, truce breakers, false accusers, incontinent
Fierce, despisers of those that are good, traitors, heady, high-minded, lovers of pleasures
More than lovers of God, having a form of godliness, but denying the power thereof
From such turn away
Practice the presence of Jesus
Never learning and never able to come to the knowledge of the truth
In the last of evil days, too many open doors
With the word, cast the devil overboard, he's gone overboard
This life of the board game, come with a double-edged sword
No Excalibur, no known challenger, Jesus put a silencer
When he was an infant, they couldn't kill him
As a grown man, he subdued the villains, no death could hold us
Christ is the life, who breathes in the children
Faint is the one building us, he's coming back to get us
While he's still with us, he's still in us. I practice his presence, like chin-ups
So sinners can see the inner winner Lord invited us into an eternal dinner
At least we'll be separated from the beast
That's falling from the sky. Tierd of all his lies, all in disguise
All these religions, God's not dead, he's still living. He delivered me from my sin condition
With him, all things are possible
He raised the sick and the dead in a hospital, in case you didn't notice him
He roots up the evil and plants the fishermen
I lose my life from the outside, gain my life on the inside, spirit living then
He too lives in heaven, God can be anywhere, anytime, my brethren
Spread the gospel to the heart, sick of the evil. When the light, break up the dark
When the enemy lies, wait, Lord, subdue the hate. I hate to wait, search for the serpent, snake
Be strong in the Lord, my shield of faith. I'll quench the fiery darts, aim for the face
That wicked one, toucheth him not we gets power to cast out overide his plot's
New mind, corrupt with knots That sin master
Aim for the rich and middle and lower classes
Keep yourself in fashion, Christ's order with Christ's passion
Have a compassion, you get hit in a love fashion
Who gave you that authority? Thanks for asking, I don't fear death threats
Life ever this, will ever last and last forever in a better place
Never ending story with the God of grace. Never-ending story with the God of grace
It's a never-ending story. Never-ending story with the God of grace
This know also, that in the last days, a perilous time shall come
For men shall be lovers of their own selves, covetous, boastful
Proud, blasphemous, disobedient to parents, unthankful, unholy
Without natural affection, trucebreakers, false accusers
Incontinent fears, despisers of those that are good
Traitors, petty, high-minded, lovers of pleasures more than lovers of God
Having a form of godliness, but denying the power thereof, and such shall turn away
Practice the presence of Jesus
Never learning and never able to come to the knowledge of the truth
That wicked one toucheth him not Power over devils
Mark three.15, you are ordained to have power, heal sicknesses, and to cast out devils
Mark 16.17, these signs shall follow and believe my name, they shall what
Power to be saved, power to be healed and to heal
Power to be free of devils and cast out devils like Jesus did
Power to witness with evidence and do miracles like Jesus did
Do you see yourself like Jesus
Do you see yourself with power like he had
Do you see yourself with righteousness like he had
Do you see yourself with holy ghost virtue like he had
Anybody ever touch your clothes and get healed like they touch him and get healed
They've touched mine and got healed
Practice the presence of Jesus
They'll touch your clothes and get healed
Totally blind woman touched me one night
I was preaching
She got close to the platform
She reached out till she could find me
She had this all planned in her mind just like the little woman in the Bible
Planned to touch the edge of his garment
Because she knew her being a woman, them disciples
Not one of them would have let her get to him
Oh, I want to be a disciple
That's a doorway, not a barrier
That little blind woman got through the crowd
Stood right up against the platform
People standing all around
I was preaching
Someone grabbed my pants legs
I didn't know who it was
I just kept preaching, ignored it because that happened so often
She just hung on while I preached
I didn't know she's blind
A little while after I was preaching
I heard somebody screaming out
I can see, I can see, I can see
And she screamed so she interrupted me and everybody else
That woman had been blind and hung on till she got healed
I don't tell you that glorified me
You know my leg or my trousers didn't do that
But as an act of faith, a point of contact to release her faith to God
Jesus came and did it
Do you see yourself like Jesus
Do you practice the presence of Jesus
Your hour has come to discover who you are
What a tragedy to be born in the family of God retarded
But God has a miracle for retardation
What a tragedy to be born in the family of God
Blind to the possibilities about us
Blind to our potential, deaf to the cry of people all around us