Good Morning My Loves

So you want to go to heaven, but refuse to read The Word.. To follow God's direction, your loins you need to gird. You think once saved,  means Always saved.. But the truth of the matter, is If you are well behaved. So you dress your outer body, in the garments of the world.. And you think that on the outside, your life is not so cold. Your education fails,  when you go and is not sent.. For the essence of the morning, is stained with darkness rent. Why.. Oh Why, do you have no fear for God? Don't you know your time on earth, is coming to a close? Prepare to meet your maker, in the sweet by and by.. For notwithstanding mercy, in hell you will cry.

 I make a vow to love only You.. Until the day break,  I will give you your due. On the mountain of myrrh,  I will sit with delight.. And into your presence,  I will walk with great sight. As the stars in the night sky, dress the fields of embrace.. I will taste of your sweetness, and endure every race. My love on my bed, behold I will see.. For the whispers of his garden, beckons forth to me.

 Your banner over me is love, and to you I will trust in forever. My time on earth is temporary, but you promised to leave me never. Like a cloud with raindrops falling, I know my heart is pure.. So kiss me when I'm saddened, and touch me to my core. Faithfully my footsteps, walk a mile each day.. To seek you on my journey, For Lord, You make a way.

 Riches are not forever,  and time will be no more.. When judgment comes in the morning, your choices will beat at your door. Make preparations to be invited, to the marriage supper of the Lamb.. For surely wine will follow, like the stillness in the calm.

 Father God, we cannot walk the walk, and talk the talk without knowledge of the Word. Your Word is life.. Your Word is hope and Your Word is the essence of our being. You have appointed us.. You have destined us to live  in such a time as this. So Lord teach us and equip us.. Help us to rise up and press on. Help us to shine as the light we are. Help us to be the salt You told us we are. And help us to feast from Your Word.

 Lord.. Sometimes I wish I was Mary and not Martha. Sometimes all I want is to sit at your feet, and lay my head on your lap. Sometimes I feel drained and tired, and I need to pour back into ME.  I cannot pour from an empty cup Papa. Help me to press on.. Help me to not get weary.. Help me to rejoice through trials.. Help me to walk faithfully.. Help me to cope with the tug of each rope.. And help me to keep my eyes on YOU.