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A Planted Tree

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 I am like a tree that is planted, by the rivers of water. I will bring forth my fruit, and neither sleep nor slumber. A servant of the Lord,  I am called to be.. To prosper and proclaim, that captives can be set free. To perish I will not, and I will declare.. I will not be afraid, with displeasure or tear. From the dawning of the day, I will rejoice in the Lord.. For once I was dead, but I live by the Sword. As for me and my house, we will serve the Lord.. From generation to generation,  without fear or discord. My soul is no longer, vexed with regret.. For I understand the seasons, to lay aside and to get. My voice will be heard, with gladness and joy.. As I hearken to my Father, for precepts to employ. In the uttermost parts, of the earth I will sing.. For I am wise as a serpent, with worship as my sting. My defence is of God, in whom I do trust. And the snares and the plots, are all trampled and crushed. My instrument of choice, as I sing out aloud.. Will forever be ...
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The Sound Of A Love

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 As I sit in the silence,  there are voices untold.. Inside of my heartstrings, where there is heat and not cold. I ponder all the moments, when God saw me through.. Now I trust Him more, and bow to His due. Within the realm, of unwavering faith.. I hear the sound, of a love, so great. In my pattern of thought, I am veiled with care.. For the mercies of God, is what holds me dear. As I champion each day, there is a banner up high.. Quickened by desires, where I fail to ask why. The lover of my soul, has become my life.. To transcend through time, as a passionate wife. What shall I render, to the one I call friend? For I have nothing, but my heart to the end. The words from my lips, could never be enough.. Thou Oh Lord, You are my shelter in the rough. The thrill in the midnight, has become my strength.. As I charter and champion, the Scriptures at length. I am not my own, for to God I belong.. And the life I now live, is written in a song.
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When Families Gathered

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Bring back the days, when families gathered.. When hands were joined and laughter was a ladder. Mothers would sing and fathers would pray.. And the children rejoiced, for together they would stay. The flames from the fire, would fragrant each room.. While food on the table, was prepared without gloom. Around the world, they would travel in time.. For the pages were turned, while bells would chime. A classic game of chess, where the righteous played.. Were the fabric of lace, where love never decayed. The sounds of triumph, could be heard from afar.. For the elders sang sweetly, like the brightest of star. Through hills and valleys and rough terrain.. The family was united, though burdened with pain. As the scars grew dim, they pressed on with faith.. For their voices blended, with love and not hate.
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Watch And Pray

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 As a thief He will come,  so watch and pray. With whom you rejoice,  is with whom you will stay. Keep your garments all white, and dress with great care. For the coming of the Lord, is beyond death and fear. Do not walk naked, with a slight of shame. The Lord of the harvest, is worth more than fame. Let tempest nor trials, hinder your race. For eternity is waiting, to adorn you with lace. Why do you store up, treasures on earth? Why do you harness, vanity as worth? There is coming a day, when you will be judged.. For the life you have lived, without doubt, without grudge. Be not enamored, with a multitude of lies. The haters and mockers, will surround you like flies. You are granted the privilege, of surrendering to God. So tarry not my brethren, and accept Jesus Christ as Lord. It is appointed unto man, once to die. Do not breathe your last breath, for the world alone to cry. Many voices will speak, so know what is truth. For the rich and the poor, are not all called Ru...
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My Children.. My Children

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 My children.. My children I am weeping for you. Get into the ark.. And give all your due. The hour is coming.. When the door will be shut. My children, please hurry.. And be found without spot. Follow not, my children.. The pride of life. For the Lord has foretold.. You are His devoted wife. The scars of the past.. Are gone with the wind. My children.. My children.. You are cleansed from all sin. I blessed you in my belly.. And declared you will be. More than a conqueror.. For all the world to see. By faith you will go.. To places unknown.. For in living you will serve.. With every marrow and bone. My children.. My children.. Come as you are. Arise from your slumber.. And dust from afar. Awake for the harvest.. Out in the field. When you sow in the closet.. With prayer, as you yield. Quickly my children.. Open your eyes. See all the splendor.. From the earth to the sky. A chosen generation.. You are called to be. To intercede with gladness.. So captives can be free.
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I Will Prevail

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 My soul.. My soul,  magnifies the Lord.. Without fear, without favour  and without doubt and discord. As the hills melt like wax,  my heart is transformed.. All of my days,  by faith without scorn. Jesus, Jesus..  You have acquired my soul.. You said.. Come as you are,  as I have foretold. From my beginning,  you have carried me through.. So adorn me with mercy,  to know more of you. Per my desire,  I will not fail.. For more than victorious,  you are there in the vale. With yearning and weeping,  sackcloth and song.. All of my endeavours,  will be without wrong. Like an eagle soaring,  I will prevail.. Strong like a lion,  to roar without ail. Where I am going,  you are my bed.. So I match all my substance,  to yield and be fed.
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To The Hills I Will Climb

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 From day to day,  I will sing this song.. Above it all,  the Lord can do no wrong. With praises on my lips,  I will declare His works.. Let the heavens rejoice,  as I am blessed with the perks. Let the fields be joyful,  as I walk along the way.. For I will say to the wind,  I will trust and obey. To the hills I will climb,  in honour to His name.. As I declare to the world,  my life is not a game. I will speak the name of Jesus,  in the midst of despair.. I will establish an altar,  without any fear. The beauty of the Lord,  will adorn every praise.. As the clouds in the sky,  manifest His ways. I will say among the heathen..  The Lord is my Shepherd.. He prepares for me a table,  by faith in His Word. I will not be moved,  though trials fall like rain.. For the flames of  the Almighty,  will burn every pain. In holiness and favour,  I will persevere.. For the upright in heart,  will al...
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