Good Morning My Loves

 My lips shall not utter,  lies and deceit.. For my Father in heaven, one day we shall meet. The wind shall not shake me, for my feet shall be firm.. And the wicked who compass me,  shall be crushed like a worm. My wealth shall be vast, with vessels of gold.. For in tablets of stone, I was called the Lord's own. My robe shall be righteous, and my words shall bear fruit.. And all of my tomorrows, shall be sheltered in God's suit. I shall call upon the Lord, who is worthy to be praised.. For with fatness I shall flourish, and the world shall be amazed. As for me and my house, I shall shout and proclaim.. Jesus Christ is risen, and I am not a timid mouse.

 I pray Oh Lord,  that the faithful fail not.. That they speak not vanity, and destroy with their plot. With flattering lips, and a double heart.. I pray Oh Lord, against every word and cart. Where adversity lie, I pray Oh Lord.. That the wicked do not prosper, and the wise will arise. Let the eyes and the ears, of the blind and the deaf.. Be clouded by darkness, where there is no cleft.

 I will sit at my table, and say of the Lord.. Thou art my refuge, and your word is my sword. I am not dry, nor am I weak.. And all of my days, your presence I will seek. With authority I will pray, and I will declare.. I am more than a conqueror, and I will not fear. I yield all my members, to the Christ on the Cross.. For my sins have been forgiven, and I am no longer lost.

So you chose Jesus and, thought your life was going to be easy.. There would be no battles, and no scars to carry. But at every turn,  frustration comes calling.. And so many nights, are filled with agony and bawling. The ones you call friends, have become your foes.. The house you call home, is consumed with woes. You lost your job, and the bills keep coming.. And you ask yourself, "Am I like Job", through your sobbing.. Your life seems hard, but still you press on.. Your faith.. though weak, is not covered with scorn. Your breakthrough is coming, so you gather your praise.. For the God you chose, will bless you, IN MANY WAYS.

 I listen in the stillness, to the sound of your voice. I hear you whisper softly, and my insides do rejoice. "Follow me, dear daughter, I will give you rest.. Beyond every tomorrow, Be strong, for you are blessed". "Like starlight in the darkness, Your spark will ever glow.. Forsake me not in trials, and you will always know. 'Tis I who speak to mountains.. 'Tis I who calms the sea.. The one who died to save you, So you can be with me".

 From the rising of the morning, till the stars appear.. I will build my life in worship, and will not live in fear. To be like Nehemiah, I will trust in the Lord.. For favour overflowing, will strengthen every board. I will put my house in order, in the presence of my enemies.. And roar like the Lion of Judah, till they all fall like fleas. With backbone and my armour, The Lord will bless my soul.. To labour in the vineyard, till I reach my goal.