Open the floodgates

Open the floodgates of heaven

and pour your richest blessing

upon your people.

Help those in financial difficult,

bless them and enlarge their 

territory.

I curse poverty in the lives of

your people and send it back

to the pit of hell.

May their cupboards and fridge 

be filled to capacity, you are 

​the shepherd of our soul and 

 we shall lack nothing, we shall

not be in want.

God, you own the cattle of a 

thousand hills, you supply all

our needs according to your

glorious richest.

Promote your people, multiply

your people, may they receive

a double portion of your blessing.

Let them climb up the ladder of

prosperity, whatever they put

their hands to do let them

do it well, with excellency.

I command poverty to flee from

the lives of your people.