Good Morning My Loves

 Are you a part of the Lord's flock that is carried away captive? His eyes are weeping in secret places.. His eyes are sore from forlorn faces. Hear and give ear, Oh children, Mercy has come to your door. Awake Awake and think no dread.. For the Lord of Host, to you is wed.

 Sometimes your fruitful place  becomes a wilderness, so that God's refining fire  could burn out all your clutches. It is through that wilderness, your preparation for what is ahead takes place. You become strengthened, though you feel weak. Your mountains become molehills, as you yield to obey. And you become a vessel, ready  for the Master's use. 

I THE LORD will pour MY SPIRIT, upon your seed. My Blessing will be upon your offspring. I will strengthen you.. I will comfort you.. I will give you peace. MY words will flow from your lips, and it will fall on good ground. It will heal, deliver and set free, ALL those who are in bondage. Awake for ME, Oh Heir of Mine, and I will give you rest.

 The desert shall rejoice  and blossom as the rose.. Like an eagle on the mountain, mercy will come close. Though a solitary place your feet have to walk.. Your heart will be filled, where evil cannot stalk. Seek out of the book, where words cannot fail.. The things to complete you, absent from all ail. As the song of grace abides, and the streams ever flow.. The blessings of the Father, will always with you go.

 I pray tonight in Jesus name, that the sons of God be not the same.. That the daughters will rise  and kneel at Your feet.. And wear Your love  so joy could meet. I pray Oh Lord, You guard their faith.. And build up walls, to block out hate. To choose You Lord, is to grow each day.. To proclaim the Gospel, without delay. I change every dimension,   in the lives of the wise.. So evil will flee and  not be dressed in disguise.. To belong to You, I pray Oh Lord.. The earth will see Who we all could be.

 As the trees of the wood are moved with the wind.. So you are moved when you come away from sin. Like a highway in the field, where the green grass grows.. The divide between good and evil, must be where the river flows. In sin came your birth, but you must shine as the light.. In the midst of every trial, your garment must be white.