I was born into poverty.
My adversaries program failure , shame and disappointment into my being.
My redeemer redeem me of all these.
My director and my teacher , direct me to walk in liberty.
As a runaway candidate of poverty, my master "POVERTY" visit me but my director intervene, Which make both of them go into bloody combat.
Glory be to my defender, For poverty, failure and shame are put into everlasting bondage on my behalf.
Incomplete "HALELLUYAH" i shout when my director kick and throw me into prosperity.
He make me swim in an oceans of wealth.
He lead me in the right path of breakthrough.
For His name sake, No weapon fashion against me shall prosper.
For greater is HE that is in me than He that is in them.
Surely calamity, downfall and sorrow shall never locate me.
All the days of all my life, Failure, disappointment and disgrace will remain in bondage forever and ever .
Amen.
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