By Kenneth Martin

Prophecy

For I Am Thy God, Praise Me For I Am Worthy. Say Now To Me, What Will You Do For Me? Yea! I Shall Bless Thee, Coming In and Going Out. Everything That Thy Hand Touches, Shall Be Blessed. But You Say, I Am Not Worthy. But I say, As Long As You Are Mine Under The Blood Of My Son, You Are Worthy. Praise Me! Praise Me! For I Am About To Shout.

This Day Reach Out To Thy God, For He Shall Open The Windows Of Heaven, and Pour You Out  A Blessing, You Cannot Contain. Now Saith The Lord, Now, Right Where You Are.