Uploaded August 2022 | Updated September 2026, 8 hours ago
I have been having very serious heart issues for the last six months, beginning with what I thought was a stroke around March 1, 2022. Last Sunday, August 21, my heart felt so weak that I thought I would surely die. I prepared my wife for it and we waited together for hours as saw death looming near. Either that morning or the day before I had asked prophetess Christine Beadsworth to pray for me. Around 5:00 PM last Sunday I read the following message she sent me: `So I asked the Lord, ”Is it Your son Glenn’s time to come home?”
He said, “No, there is a death assignment sent against him.”
“What should they do?”
“Cancel it in the spiritual realm. Cut it off and decree that the same Spirit that raised Christ from the dead shall quicken his mortal body. Rebuke death in all its forms and claim the power of the Blood of the Lamb.”
Psa 118:16 The right hand of the Lord is exalted; the right hand of the Lord does valiantly and achieves strength! Psa 118:17 I shall not die but live, and shall declare the works and recount the illustrious acts of the Lord. Psa 118:18 The Lord has chastened me sorely, but He has not given me over to death.' (End of Christine's word)
My wife and I prayed this prayer and I am still alive, but very weak. I wrote this song two days later on August 23, 2022. My wife asked Christine to continue praying for me and she suggested that I make this request known to the subscribers of my YouTube channel. So, I am. Please pray for me according to the word Christine received from our Lord. God's Kingdom is at hand. It is time for the birthing of the manchild.
God bless and keep you, the qodeshiym of God.
I have been having very serious heart issues for the last six months, beginning with what I thought was a stroke around March 1, 2022. Last Sunday, August 21, my heart felt so weak that I thought I would surely die. I prepared my wife for it and we waited together for hours as saw death looming near. Either that morning or the day before I had asked prophetess Christine Beadsworth to pray for me. Around 5:00 PM last Sunday I read the following message she sent me: `So I asked the Lord, ”Is it Your son Glenn’s time to come home?”
He said, “No, there is a death assignment sent against him.”
“What should they do?”
“Cancel it in the spiritual realm. Cut it off and decree that the same Spirit that raised Christ from the dead shall quicken his mortal body. Rebuke death in all its forms and claim the power of the Blood of the Lamb.”
Psa 118:16 The right hand of the Lord is exalted; the right hand of the Lord does valiantly and achieves strength! Psa 118:17 I shall not die but live, and shall declare the works and recount the illustrious acts of the Lord. Psa 118:18 The Lord has chastened me sorely, but He has not given me over to death.' (End of Christine's word)
My wife and I prayed this prayer and I am still alive, but very weak. I wrote this song two days later on August 23, 2022. My wife asked Christine to continue praying for me and she suggested that I make this request known to the subscribers of my YouTube channel. So, I am. Please pray for me according to the word Christine received from our Lord. God's Kingdom is at hand. It is time for the birthing of the manchild.
God bless and keep you, the qodeshiym of God.










![Praise In Affliction
Do you know that God afflicts his saints, his holy ones?
Psalm 102
A Prayer of one afflicted, when he is faint and pours out his complaint before the Lord.
1 Hear my prayer, O Lord;
let my cry come to you!
2 Do not hide your face from me
in the day of my distress!
Incline your ear to me;
answer me speedily in the day when I call!
3 For my days pass away like smoke,
and my bones burn like a furnace.
4 My heart is struck down like grass and has withered;
I forget to eat my bread.
5 Because of my loud groaning
my bones cling to my flesh.
6 I am like a desert owl of the wilderness,
like an owl[a] of the waste places;
7 I lie awake;
I am like a lonely sparrow on the housetop.
8 All the day my enemies taunt me;
those who deride me use my name for a curse.
9 For I eat ashes like bread
and mingle tears with my drink,
10 because of your indignation and anger;
for you have taken me up and thrown me down.
11 My days are like an evening shadow;
I wither away like grass.
12 But you, O Lord, are enthroned forever;
you are remembered throughout all generations.
13 You will arise and have pity on Zion;
it is the time to favor her;
the appointed time has come. Praise In Affliction](https://i.ytimg.com/vi/oOR1jIzrSZ8/mqdefault.jpg)