The Oil

I have too much oil for him. I have too much oil for my problems, too much oil for their criticism and too much oil for their hate. My anointing is too heavy and important to be distracted from.

I have work to do and the importance of it grows everyday. The deadline is drawing near. My charge to spread his love is crucial and cannot be delayed for the time of accountability is here.

I have too much oil, I have too much oil.