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In Service To Jesus

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 Let me be the voice, crying in the wilderness.. To proclaim to the hearers, there is need to confess. Oh that I may rise and overcome my fears.. For the glory of The Almighty, should fill me with cares. As I bow to the bone, to declare You are Lord.. I place in my hand, what I need as a sword. Courage and favour, be my fortune to go.. That those who receive me, my God they will know. Go on before me, to prepare the way.. For faith comes by hearing, so anoint where I stay. In service to Jesus, I give from my heart.. So quicken my spirit, with wisdom to start. Command every pathway, to welcome my feet.. For I will be peaceful, to those I will meet. To pour unto others, as you pour unto me.. Is the gift to be given, so the bound could be free. In Jesus name, I pray my way through.. For You promised me, that I am made new. Up I will rise and take up my cross.. As Zion declares, that You are my boss.

Clothe Me With Roses

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 Father protect me, from the foils of the day.. Lay down beside me and please do not delay. Jumpstart my heart, through pain and despair.. For only your mercy, could destroy every fear. Father I need you, so come to my aid.. Hasten your footsteps, for I am afraid. While howls of the wind, charge without doubt.. Enter my presence and remove every clout. Father my sunshine, seems hidden by clouds.. Quicken your rainbow, to adhere and to bow. Administer love, where there is hate.. For triumph and patience, may not be too late. Father please lead me, so I walk not alone.. When temperatures rise up and I am chilled to the bone. Clothe me with roses, so my enemies can see.. That I have a Father, who makes every demon flee. Father please hear me, when I cry out your name.. For you are the treasure and the gold in the flame. As my praises go up, let your blessings come down.. And send forth your army, to shield me around.

Toil In Your War-Room

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 Every opportunity you let slip through your hands.. Erases all the essence, that severs your bands. Around you the walls of Jericho will stand.. For dependant on you, are the blessings, so grand. Why do you look to others for praise.. When the one who preserves you, is alive for to gaze. Where is your hope, for a beautiful day.. When discouragement and fear, are the bed where you lay.. Behold all the clouds, on a bright sunny day.. There to unfold and grace where you stay. Lean not onto, your own understanding.. For more than a conqueror, is your name in the branding. Let not the cares and concerns of the world..  Travail over triumph, and hit you and twirl. Put on your garment, of praise and rejoice.. For precious are you children, so lift up your voice. Hasten your footsteps, while it is yet day.. For darkness is coming, without delay. Toil in your war-room and hold on to the Lord.. For your obedience to Jesus, will crush your discord.

Heaven Will Protect You

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 Be grateful to be the seed of God.. For righteousness will comfort you, when you are filled with discord. The closer you walk with the Lord, the greater your battles will be.. But hold onto Jesus, for in Him you are free. Ordained to be the chosen, to declare who is God.. To stand before Goliath and kill without a sword. Understand your purpose, as a child of the King.. For in your consecration, you must lift your voice and sing. From the east to the west, your witness must be met.. To show forth the glory, in words that are set. Meet for the Master, to be His own sheep.. You must trust in Jesus, or else you will weep. Every load of care, you must lay at His feet.. For burdens of the harvest, your heartbeat must meet. Roar like a lion, but rest in the den.. For heaven will protect you, as love will transcend. Great is your reward, when you leave this world behind.. For treasures up in heaven, will be by God's design. Let your members know, you are covered by the Blood.. And no wea...

I Shall Not Want

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 I am surrounded, by green pastures.. Within and without, I shall never be in lack. I shall feed from the harvest, all through the day.. For the God that I serve, speaks boldly to my heart. I shall not want, in thought or in deed.. For the fat from the valley, will satisfy my need. I am led by the Blood, through every track and every lane.. And I shall accomplish, what Jesus said is gain. My head is anointed, with oil from the horn.. To soothe every sorrow, because I am reborn . In the presence of my enemies, my table is prepared.. For the comforts of heaven, dictates I am cared. I will dwell in the sanctuary, of the Lord Most High.. Till eternity changes, in the sweet by and by. The Lord is my rock and upon Him I stand.. To declare to the world, I am not a magic wand.

Planted In Perfection

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 In times of need, I get on my knees.. I pray to the Lord, for HE alone sees. My pain and my sorrow and every tongue that rise.. Will all be declared and be rid with disguise. So many seasons, I cry myself to sleep.. For gathered in my weakness, are the promises I k eep. Fear rages deeply and I think to myself.. Glory Hallelujah, is hidden on the shelf. I look up in the sky, with the flight of the stars.. As the scent of the winters, consecrate my scars. I wait for the dawn, to speak to my heart.. For just over the mountain, lies great blessings on my path. Oh how I welcome, the sands of my praise.. Planted in perfection, for the God I serve was raised. While in the field, where flowers bloom in haste.. I will shift from my seclusion, for my calling is not waste. Apathy and triumph, I look toward with grace.. Kindled by the fire, that burns me on this race. My name aloud is shouted, where eagles dare to fly.. For come the midnight hour, my heart beat will not cry.

I Can Pray For You Today

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 I can pray for you today and show you my love.. I can walk right beside you, like my hand fits a glove. I can show you the world and all the beauty therein.. But when you leave this world, you cannot repent of your sin. I can build you a castle and adorn it with gold.. Hang crystal chandeliers, from ceilings that are cold. I can paint you a picture, with colours red and green.. But the day is fast approaching, when you will not be seen. I can read you bedtime stories, about fountains flowing free.. Where hazelnuts are eaten and honey is in tea. I can give you all my love and hug you with ease.. But as quick as a heartbeat, you will not do as you please. I can drown you in nectar and bathe you in milk.. Quench every thirst and clothe you in silk. I can bestow great white horses, to take you place to place.. But if you don't accept Jesus, you will never win this race.

My Praise Remains

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 My broken parts are not a mountain.. My flaws and faults are not a stain. My weary bones are not my seat.. So come now heaven, so we can meet. Up in arms, I toe the line.. As darkness closes, like cheapened wine. Take thou away, what ails inside.. That I might drink, from your fountain wide. Till time stands still, I am yours Oh Lord.. Though bruised and sore, you expand me broad. As shepherds watch their flock by night.. Like the breeze, I am your great delight. I fail in deed, so much at times.. Yet mercy comes, like bells which chimes. Though I try, to stay in line.. My praise remains, where I hope to dine. Consider my ways and keep my soul.. As I travel to paths, as yet unknown. In heaven I know, there is prepared.. A bed adorned, like roses red.

Time Is Never Late

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 Live and let live, are the words from a few.. Hate those who scorn you and embrace what is new. For as much as your morning, might come with much hate.. Do not be discouraged, for time is never late. Seek to do good, while breath can be found.. Turn aside your malice and reject what is bound. Unto the remnant, the Lord will transcend.. To break every fetter, with hope to the end. In every household, the murmurs may reside.. Quickened to give water, to the proud as the tide. Hate every evil and strife in your heart.. For the day is fast approaching, when wailing may be your cart. The highway to heaven, is not an easy path.. For trials and temptations, will paint you like art. Though you offer sacrifice, that is not enough.. Without your obedience, your giving will be tough.

My Time Here Is Dying

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 You woke me today, from my bed of hay.. With goodness and mercy, I got down on my knees to pray. Tired and worn, but powered with might.. Your plan and design, are all covered with light. How should I cope, if left on my own.. When fear multiplies and weakens my bone. Justly dividing, all staples from dues.. My time here is dying, to share the good news. My strong attachment, to faith in the Lord.. Intertwines with purpose, protected by His sword. Driven I shall be, to complete every task.. For the God that I serve, commands what I ask. Verily verily, I say unto me.. Where grace abounds, I am set free. Precious in the sight, of the Lord I will be.. Till every drop of heaven, sanctifies my tea.

Promises Of Love

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 The place of your feet, will bless you as you go.. As the cedars of Lebanon, become all you need to sow. Your gates will be open, through the night and the day.. For the chosen of the kingdom, will have a home  to stay. Your sons and your daughters, will meet with great pride.. For multitude of camels, will clothe you as a bride. With promises of love, I withhold not a trace.. That every step you make, you be strengthened for this race. My spirit deep within you, will call forth your heart.. For the peace I will give you, was given from the start. Though your sins be like scarlet, they shall be whiter than snow.. According to your deeds, you will reap what you sow. Lift up your eyes, and shine like the sun.. For behold in the darkness, you have already won. Forsaken and forgotten, are not in my plan.. For the scars that I carry, will show me you ran. Gather up your burdens and lay them at my feet.. And come inside my fortress, so you and I can meet. Let your faith arise, for ...

The Lord Is So Good

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 Time and time again, the Word of God is preached.. To those who have ears and to those beyond reach. Some pay attention and some laugh with scorn.. While way up in heaven, robes are ready to adorn. Five filled their lamps and were ready to behold.. As the bridegroom cometh, for the young and the old. Though the midnight hour, seemed a million miles away.. Their hearts were prepared, in the closet where they prayed. From Genesis to Revelation, the Lord is so good.. In words and in actions, through trials in the hood. While mercy keeps repeating, for good to prevail.. There are those who reject, the healing from their ail. Cometh love to save us, from sin and from shame.. Whether far in season, as pawns in the devil's game. Time and tide may fail us, but perfect love prevails.. Within the ark of safety, God is anchor with the sails.