A prophetic prayer session blending scripture and Yoruba worship. Speaker A calls believers to arise and shine with God's light, engaging in spiritual warfare. Speaker B leads the congregation in a repetitive chant declaring
Chapters
Arise, shine, for your light is come and the glory of the Lord is risen upon you. For behold, darkness will cover the earth and gross darkness the people. But the light of the Lord shall arise upon you, and his glory shall be seen upon you. And then kings will come to the brightness of your rising. Kings will come from the east, west, and south. They will come. You will no longer sit in disbelief. You will pick your sword, you will pick your shield, and you will stand. You will fight again like it was in the days of the beginning. You will go back to your first love. The fire is rekindled again. Soldiers, arise, for your light is come.
Imole ti de. Imole ti de. Imole ti de. So rise and shine. Imole ti de. Imole Imole ti de. Imole ti de. So rise and shine. Imole ti de. Imole ti de. Imole ti de. So rise and shine. Imole ti de. Imma let you dance. Imma let you dance.
Let your light therefore shine before men, that they may glorify your Father who is in heaven. You will no longer sit in the shadows. It's time to rise.
God bless you. In rising shine, ah, ah, you are worthy of my praise. Oh, oh. You are worthy of my praise. Ah, ah, ah. You are worthy of my praise. Oh, oh, oh. Ah. You love, you love, you love my praise. Jesus, my lover, my My lover, I feel you holding me. My lover, my lover, I feel you— Kai! Yeah! My lover, my lover, I feel you holding me. My lover, my lover, yeah, I feel you holdin' me. Me. My lover, my lover, I hear you calling me. My love, my love, I hear the sound of my love. They're calling on me to the secret place. I hear Hear the sound of my love, beckoning on thee to the secret lover. Oh lover, oh lover, oh lover, I hail thee, I hail thee, I hail thee. Oh lover, oh lover, oh lover, I hail thee, I hail thee, I hail thee. I hear the sound, I hear the sound of my love beckoning on me to the secret place. I hear the sound, I hear the sound of my love beckoning on me to the secret place. Oh, lover, lover, lover, lover. I hear the sound of my lover. To the secret place. I hear the sound of my lover. To the secret place. Over, over, over.
