The Lost Souls - Innumerable Lost Souls Waiting at the Gates of Hell
It was a Monday night prayer service; it started out different then most other Monday night prayer services. There was a visiting Pastor and his daughter who led an acoustic praise service. The Lord had me dancing the holy dance the whole time. I was attacked by satan and my knee came out of socket but I couldn’t stop dancing and God gave me the strength to keep moving. So when it was time for prayer I was in immense pain, kneeling made me almost cry but I knew that God would