You are not my servant. You are my child. You are my heir. You are my favored one. The one I took

mercy upon. The one I anointed. I poured out the oil on. You are ready. Aren't you? Tell me that

you refuse to be regular. That you refuse to be of this world, that you refuse to fail,

that you can't fail. Say, I can't fail. I won't fail. I won't be distracted. I won't be

scattered. My attention is love. My gaze is power. Say my hands heal because they're his hands.

You heal in my name. You hold my wealth right there in that chest and in front of that chest and the space behind it that whole space

is my storehouse and you're beginning to see it it's also the war room and you are my weapon you are my

mouthpiece you are my message you are my testimony you are the fruition i love you