The Spirit of the Lord says, “I have caused prayer to flow from you, my Bride, like never before. Across the globe in great cities, in barren deserts, in lavish luxury and in places of desperation, I have caused my Bride to call upon me with ever-increasing passion, conviction, fervour and ferocity. My Bride is weeping; my Bride is worshipping; my Bride is declaring; my Bride is crying out for the world.
I am ready to vindicate. I am ready to deliver. I am ready to establish justice among the nations. I am ready to pour out the revelation of my power.
Press on and press in. Do not relax your grip on me. Cling to me. The tipping point is imminent.
Lion Bites, be ever more extravagant in prayer. Be outrageous! Let me hear your voice. Louder! Let me hear your voice!”
When He had taken the scroll, the four living creatures and the twenty-four elders fell down before the Lamb. Each one had a harp, and they were holding golden bowls full of incense, which are the prayers of the saints.
And the whole multitude of the people were praying outside at the hour of incense.