Bow Low, Stay Low
I heard the Spirit of the Living God of Abraham say,
You’re going to see a victory, but it will not look like you thought it would. My heart is burning for America. The flames go higher and higher. The prayers of the saints for this nation are an incense that comes into My flame of passion, comes into My heart and is consumed by My fiery passion for this bride. Stay low. Stay humble. Stay prostrate before Me.