Wait...my soul waits...soul sings...just, faithful, life and life abundant
As time moves on, this body grows older, and eyes opened...oh heaviness of heart..
to know, to see, to smell, to taste, to be effected by dark evil...sin - wicked world of power, just pure evil...raw unadulterated evil...to exalt themselves...no matter the consequences of those it will effect...the consequence maybe unforeseen, maybe foreseen. The magnitude, unimaginable!
To wonder, will the hearts of men ever turn back to the Lord?
Must look to Him who created and know He has His good and perfect plan, and he will use the believer just as he will use the unbeliever to attain His glory.
Must seek first the Kingdom of God.
Must seek His face, Him who softens hearts toward Himself.
Must seek a call to commune with the Heavenly Host of Hosts.
Must see the good beyond the evil, must see the veil which has been torn.
As the heaviness bears down for the lives whom the evil seeks to destroy...
there in that lies the true essence of seeking Him.
For the seeker shall find whom he seeks... Oh to know He is Lord...
Among this season, a peace like no other, a re-igniting of a passionate fire just as when we first begun this heavenly upward ride, a desire to move forward continuing the race set before the path ever altered by footsteps, a heart to intercede on the strengthened and a heart to intercede on those yet to belong to His Kingdom, a call for wisdom beyond humanly thought possible, guidance beyond what could be imagined, open and closed doors where our hands have no control,
Creator works His plans through even sinful flesh determined to divide, conquer, destroy, rise
Beauty among the ashes
Grace through the turmoil
Wisdom for the trail
Direction through the path
Living Words for the battle
God is the defense.
A call for those whom their knees have yet to bow.
A growth for those who are not ashamed of His name...Jesus!
A perfect plan for His glory.
Written, spoken, paved path along journey...keeping eyes upon Him who came to save
No dancing with the rumors, the gossip, the wicked...just praising the Holy of Holy.
Yes, heart heavy...but burden lifted by His merciful love and grace.
Soul will sing unto Thee ...
Wait, my soul waits...will wait upon Lord ...
Soul sings...just, faithful, abundant life in Him...
will remember and know...
The just shall live by faith
Monday, January 4, 2010
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