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During praise and worship service I notice a blanket stained red The color of sin On this large cloth was different kind of spots Large spots Medium spots Small spots And spots in between Then suddenly a force of wind Whispers across the blanket The color changed from red and to white So white as snow I can see my own reflection like a clear mirror The spots had disappeared And the cloth was brand new This means that the ministry has some sin among them And needs to be cleared From leadership down to the congregation No one is exempt from this command In order for the ministry to grow And for God to bless us with new disciples into the church We as the few saints of this branch of Zion Must get their houses in order If this is not done The Spirit of God will no longer reside in this place People will come but later they will leave Leadership shall slowly fall And no one shall be blessed Only because the head is not blessed I know this is true Because someone had confirmed the same vision With a similar story Now I know this dream is not a mark on my own Because I know I’m not only own For I know the Holy Spirit leads me into all truth Please hear these words from God And take heed to them Or you will cause yourself a downgrade in the ministry It is my prayer that the church hears and obeys So they can be bless of the Lord Daily I shall pray the same thing until a change comes |
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