Jesus! Jesus! Jesus! Use me for your glory! Use me for your glory, Jesus! I want to tell territories. I want my voice to be held in the nations of the world. I want to catch you, Komat Manchu. Use me. Use me, Jesus. Use me! Oh, no, my daughter. I have given you the grace already. It is up to you. Oh, Jesus! I want the tangibleity of your presence, race and dimensions. I want to walk on water like you. I need souls. Souls, Jesus! Okay, okay, okay. If that is what you want, I will give you souls. I will start with you from tomorrow. Thank you, Jesus. Thank you, Jesus. I'm taking territories. I hope it's a territory of power. And I'll do something. Say, be careful. Give me fire. Give me fire. Give me fire. Jesus, Jesus, Jesus! Jesus. Are you trying to run into the church? You have lots. Tell me, touch me, brother of Jesus. How can I, if a girl walking a flesh, trying to touch a woman like you that has ascended into the ranks? The blood of Jesus, I speak to the blood of Jesus on top of you. What you want, yeah? You have lots. I'm not a high lot. What are you? It's my boyfriend. He wants me to communicate. I'll push him for him. Disagrid. He speaks to Jesus. Jesus, I came to church. I want to call off. Check your petal. I want to call off. And this is my time. You want to call my call off inside the church. Like the church is a club. You want to enter church, the hallways of holy dress like this. You have a way to raise your feet. So much. Rev. Repetize. Shut up. Go home and change your hand. Let's dress. I don't have any more. It's my friend. He's a cohabit. My friend. Cohabits. He maroon pretzels. He break up. I have cohabitation. Jesus, you are dead in sin. And your place is in hell fire. If you're in the hot place in hell fire, Jesus Christ. The reason I'm cohabiting is a long story. You will not even know this. I don't care. Doesn't look like I care. Your place is in hell. And you will be dead of perish. As I, you will die day. You're already condemned and consumed. True. I guess you don't know. Hi. That's why I came. Please. You can't lie to me. I will do anything. You're ready to do anything. I can't help you. My past talk cannot help you. I cannot go say this. I'm jazzy bell. Get up from here. Fornicate. So please, I will go. Please, I'm very thirsty. Can you give me water? Hey, water. I cannot give you water. So is a perishing. You want to drink water. So is a perishing. All the of that you are fornicating. I can't give you water. You don't even need water. Get up from here. Get up. Get up. I said you should get up. Will you get up on me? Fornicate. So. Can't you get up. Hell. Hey. Hey. Hey. God. Have mercy. Give me the grace to take over territories. I don't need distractions. I can't put the brats on sky. Oh, a romantic. I ain't a busseete. Oh, Jesus. Use me. I need souls. Why don't you want to use me? I mean, you are a woman of purity. Use me, Jesus. But I keep sending you souls. You keep calling them in there. No. I did not see soul. I didn't see any soul. I need tangible soul, Jesus. tangible soul. How about the lady that came to you that you met in front of the church? The prostitutes. That Jesus' bell spirits. The doctors' spirits that was come and said, use people's hearts, but hell is our portion. Have placed our worship belongs. Wow. Ah, Jesus. You don't know her. Let me give you, Jesus. She's a prostitutes. My wrist is a ring. Kim, Kim, Kim, Kim, the church with waist beat. She has committed so much. And she's about to commit a dead woman. She's a little qua bitsy with her boyfriend. And fornication to for seven. You can tell the stick and I yearning. Ah, Jesus, you are patient. So because if I be you, people that have judged their news fire to consume it this morning, ah, Jesus, I don't know when you get this, your patience for me. Hey, because if it's me, I, a woman, it's supri, kapai, atai. I start for purity. Pureity is all that matters. How you see, I think? Kapai, my dear. Bodhi are the reason why I came to die. I came so that we have life. And have it more abodently. That is the good news. And that is what you should share. Not condemning their butt to set up. This sin has the inheritance. Me. Hey, Brume Ma Kumbashia, atai. I'm a kapai. Jesus. Have you forgotten that you were once a sinner? And have you received by grace? Have you forgotten where it picked you from? If I should mark iniquity, who will stand? The other lotion, and I came for the lotion. That Jesus, Jesus. You Christ, I'm so stand you. Hey, semantic, gosh, my dear. You may not afford me, cater like, ah, for your mouth, it's too clean. Your life, your curse. You hate your brother. You gossip, you backbite. These are sins as well too. Before you judge people, have you judged yourself? That lady would have been you, if not for my grace. My dear, you truly cannot do it so. If you do not have compassion for people, they are the lotion, and I came for the lotion. Jesus. It's by your grace, I'm so stand you. I shouldn't be posting. You shouldn't be posting at all. Jesus. You are on the support of ministry. The account details are on the screen. Thank you so much. God bless you. Bye.