Poetry

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The rivers of anointing do flow
Like raging waters of power
They tried to build dams to stop it
Men built dams with their hands
But nothing could stop the outpour

Even I built obstacles with mine own hands
But nothing could sustain the power of God
The power overtook the barriers
And moved with intensity

But the gospel had to go forth
The lost souls cried for relief
Those in bondage mourned for freedom
Their cries were heard in heaven

God sent forth soldiers on earth
They heard the command and went forth
The rivers of anointing sealed in their belly broke
The power overtook the captors
And they fought a good fight
Prevailing in victory

The damns were broken
For the strength of man was weak to the flow
Of the anointing
The hands could not withstand the power
Of the kingdom

Come forth rivers and move mountains
Let the obstacles be overtaken
Let the strongholds be broken
Let the kingdoms be overthrown
Increase with intensity
And free the bands that shall destroy
The hands of wickedness for it shall not stand
Against the rivers of anointing

And it shall come to pass in that day, that his burden shall be taken away from off thy shoulder, and his yoke from off thy neck, and the yoke shall be destroyed because of the anointing. Isaiah 10:27 KJV

37In the last day, that great day of the feast, Jesus stood and cried, saying, If any man thirst, let him come unto me, and drink. 38He that believeth on me, as the scripture hath said, out of his belly shall flow rivers of living water. John 7:37-38 KJV

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