I Decree & Declare... Let there be light.
By the Holy name of Jesus Christ of Nazareth,
Let it be known that I'm Stephen a fragment of a Royal family
that was scattered far & wide, a long time ago.
A spiritual refugee, of a long forgotten kingdom,
an authorized & anointed chosen child of God who made my spirit for
The light of Almighty Fathers Royal Kingdom to shine.
As a direct descendant of the Abrahamic bloodline.
Therefore, I hereby make an official claim to my divine inheritance.
As I operate in my divine power as a light of the world.
A chosen one. In Jesus' mighty name.
Jesus Christ of Nazareth & The Holy Spirit
He Is the only true light of the world, the way the truth and the life
The Royal Priesthood of The Body of Christ, On Earth as it is in Heavens
THE ALMIGHTY FATHER GOD, OUR UNIVERSAL CREATOR, IS THE ONLY ONE TRUE OWNER & DESIGNER OF ALL THE EARTH & EVERYTHING ON IT. NEVER DOUBT EVER, THAT IT IS HIS DIVINE KINGDOM & PERSONAL PRIVATE PROPERTY
Psalms 141 - 142
Lord, I cry unto thee: make haste unto me; give ear unto my voice, when I cry unto thee. Let my prayer be set forth before thee as incense; and the lifting up of my hands as the evening sacrifice.
Psalm 141
141 Lord, I cry unto thee: make haste unto me; give ear unto my voice, when I cry unto thee.
2 Let my prayer be set forth before thee as incense; and the lifting up of my hands as the evening sacrifice.
3 Set a watch, O Lord, before my mouth; keep the door of my lips.
4 Incline not my heart to any evil thing, to practise wicked works with men that work iniquity: and let me not eat of their dainties.
5 Let the righteous smite me; it shall be a kindness: and let him reprove me; it shall be an excellent oil, which shall not break my head: for yet my prayer also shall be in their calamities.
6 When their judges are overthrown in stony places, they shall hear my words; for they are sweet.
7 Our bones are scattered at the grave's mouth, as when one cutteth and cleaveth wood upon the earth.
8 But mine eyes are unto thee, O God the Lord: in thee is my trust; leave not my soul destitute.
9 Keep me from the snares which they have laid for me, and the gins of the workers of iniquity.
10 Let the wicked fall into their own nets, whilst that I withal escape.
Psalm 142
142 I cried unto the Lord with my voice; with my voice unto the Lord did I make my supplication.
2 I poured out my complaint before him; I shewed before him my trouble.
3 When my spirit was overwhelmed within me, then thou knewest my path. In the way wherein I walked have they privily laid a snare for me.
4 I looked on my right hand, and beheld, but there was no man that would know me: refuge failed me; no man cared for my soul.
5 I cried unto thee, O Lord: I said, Thou art my refuge and my portion in the land of the living.
6 Attend unto my cry; for I am brought very low: deliver me from my persecutors; for they are stronger than I.
7 Bring my soul out of prison, that I may praise thy name: the righteous shall compass me about; for thou shalt deal bountifully with me.
