The Little Boy Takes a Stone and Goes Up

There are more lost people in the world tonight than ever. And what are we doing? Sitting on the campfire thanking God we're saved and we've given up our lousy drug lives, prostitution or some other thing. I'm longing to see the church get into a place where again she pulls down strongholds. You know we're so busy chasing demons, we're leaving the devil alone. If your sneeze in some churches you've got a demon. Good night, they must multiply like frogs or demons. It's just a little boy. He didn't bother with the armour bear. We saw some people in the community saved but yet there was one thing that ate me up,