Cover the mirrors
I told them
On and on they hollered
In prayer
Their palms pressed
Oil to my forehead
I’ll fly away oh glory
I’ll fly away in the morning
They faked my healing
I cannot account for what evil
May enter.
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Maybe none, maybe a lot. It has nothing to do with them. I like a song quote. You don’t have to talk in tongues to be saved. You don’t have to talk at all.