*THE PRAYER CORD* *_part 2_*

What a sweet touch unto him, the touch came again and the hand remain on the spot.

Oh, what a mighty night of experience.

Oh sound of melody
Oh thou solemn hymn

Just few minutes later, the nepa brought light.

What a strange moment with the mighty ones whom the congregation await for a powerful delivery.
Will she still worship
Will he still lead prayer

So both dressed up and she took her leave into her own room.

The prayer cord couldn’t rest, he couldn’t pray, he was just silent.

After 30 minutes, they departed for the meeting and she took the mic like of old, the cloud change its nature, the rainbows set out and the lightning spark.

People were weeping as she began to sing but the prayer cord was crying to not because of the move but because of the previous pleasure of sin.

The move of God never change the way it comes when she hold the mic, the same presence came and the system of His operations still goes on.

She led the worship for 30 minutes and the prayer cord was to take over. So mount the pulpit and took the mic.

That prayer machine, that presence drawer, that mighty man, oh the great one has fallen.

Come again o Lord, for thy people await thee, move again o Lord for thy people expect thee, angels where art thou, blow the wind again that brethren may know that you are here.

That was the heart crying of the prayer cord, the cloud was silent, the atmosphere was silent, the ground shakes no more.

I want to see you
Like a mighty rushing winds
I want to dwell under the shadow of your winds
Blow blow blow
Like a mighty rushing winds
Spirit of victory
Cover us with your wind

He sang the song but had no response even from heaven

He began to struggle to call down the presence of God.

He was sympathising for himself but never repented of his sin.

*Sympathy is not the same as repentance*

Why does the presence came when sister Lizzy held the mic but nothing move when the prayer cord held the mic?

The sender of individual is responsible for the move of the presence.

We thought it was God that was moving when sister Lizzy held the mic

We thought the brethren were crying because of God’s presence

We thought it was the heaven that came down during her worship session.

The congregation weren’t happy to see the result of the prayer cord after so much expectations.

The meeting ended
The brethren took off
The guest returned home.

Oh wonderful Wednesday
Oh happy Brethren came again
Desire to ascend
Desire to pray because the driver of this move has arrived but no one knows that the prayer cord had lost the key on the bed of iniquity.

Who shall deliver us from our secret fault

Sister Lizzy began the worship session, everybody were weeping and crying because the move is here again but no one could have time to discern the cloud and discern the moves because they believe those leading them.

The man of prayer came up as of old, he held the mic and began to chant. 🔥🔥🔥

Oh where cometh thou wind
What changes the cloud
The brethren suddenly became cold and the prayer became so cold.

The presence couldn’t come
The brethren couldn’t ascend

What is happening, says bro Samuel within his mind.

Bro Samuel was a man of depth and understanding who had gain access into the realms of God and the heart of men, he was gifted with the strange gift of discerning into the past and future, he was a great intercessor.

This became a mighty burden upon him and he began to pray and fast together with two other brethren.

His eyes got opened and he saw the reality behind the operations of sister Lizzy.

Oh who is this damsel
Oh who is this beautiful lady
Oh what could this be

He began to see sister Lizzy the more he prayed.

He was alone that night, praying and interceding for his prayer cord.

Suddenly, he heard a sound from behind him.

What is your business in this matter?

He was silent and asked who are u?

He looked back and saw a huge black entity with horn on the head.

Bro Samuel stood up with his eyes red like a burning flame
His legs wasn’t on the ground again because the realm he was praying from was beyond the natural realm.

The room began to turn around
The sounds of many voices…………..

To be continued…….

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