One Sunday in a Midwest City, a young child was "acting up" during the morning worship hour. The parents did their best to maintain some sense of order in the pew but were losing the battle. Finally, the father picked the little fellow up and walked sternly up the aisle on his way out. Just before reaching the safety of the foyer, the little one called loudly to the congregation, "Pray for me! Pray for me!"
"Pastor Wales - Our Redeemer! Ancient of Days! Precious Father God! We LOVE YOU! The mediator of the new covenant! We fall down at THY throne! We come under voice of THY BLOOD! We speak to this generation! We ask that YOU open the eye of their hearts! That we all come to the full knowledge of the Redemption work! That we all obtain mercy! Amen!!! Hallelujah!!!"