Poetry

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Are you broke?
are you out of hope?
Dear Saints don't struggle this way
Just send me your money today
If you want me to pray.
Do you want to be blessed like me?
I have a billion dollar ministry.
Saints, I am going to Israel to pray
In a $3000.00 a night room
I must stay, so please hurry
send your money today.
I know dear saints,
you live in squaller
even so, send me your last dollar
I am anointed dear one
trust me, the blessing power
has just begun
My ministry is being attacked
I cant sell my mansion, that's a fact.
you dear ones are poor anyway
if enough send ten bucks
then I can stay
you know it's Gods will
that I live this way
I am so blessed, if you want blessed to,
Send me your money
so I can pray for you.

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