Good Morning My Loves

 You have a race to run, so run it well.. In trials and sweat, while you rest a spell. There will be times you are challenged and times you are not.. Yet through it all, you will escape from every plot. There will be days of discouragement, when you cannot go on.. There will be tears to cry and times of forlorn. As you climb every hill, the sun will rise.. So down in the valley, you will see through every disguise. Seeds will be planted and fruits will be reaped.. Words will be spoken and trouble will be heaped. As the crow flies, may be a phrase you will use.. Yet through every dawning, on a ship you will cruise.

 Mercy be granted unto you.. The ones who are called, the ones who are true. Let peace and joy be multiplied, as you persevere with endurance. Be diligent in your deeds toward all men.. For the eyes of the Lord, are like lions in a den. My beloved, thou art righteous.. By divine order, you are destined to be overcomers. Let not the swaying of the company of men be your guide. For in the secret place, you m ust be constant. Be earnest in your expectations.. In humility, serve others, while wanting nothing in return. Let your adoration be the seeking of the Master, in whose hands you are lifted high. May you be plucked out of the jaws of the fox in the henhouse. For thou art the redeemed of the Mighty God.

 I may be troubled, but I am not distressed.. I may be cast down, but I am not destroyed.. I may be weak, but yet I am strong.. For all of my days, you are my shelter in the storm. Hope in my heart, is the anchor and the sail.. The cleansing balm, to soothe my ail. I am marked for life, as a child of the King.. Anointed and appointed, to rejoice and to sing. While in the shadows, the enemy lurks.. Like a roaring lion, with deceits and smirks.. I am comforted with grace and peace from on high.. For I have built my house, where stones don't cry. Happy am I, in the midst of despair.. Through thorns and nets, I shall not fear. From dawn to beyond, the Lord is near.. To sanctify my pathway, with love and with care. Though the miles to cross, every depth and height.. May bring forth failures, not within my sight.. I trust in the Lord, through thick and thin.. For only in Jesus, I am destined to win.

 All of my days I have trusted in you.. From Genesis my journey, was paved with your dew. Only because I weather the storm.. My faith could arise and get out of the norm. Vast in array, is my will to explore.. The facets of growing, with grace at my core. Truly in mercy, are showers of love.. Flowing from the highest and as gentle as a dove. How could I sway, when defeat rares its head.. Like listless tassels, for growth never fed? Destined I am, according to the Lord.. To hallow my days and stand on the sword. I yearn in my trials, to walk by and by.. To see with discernment and hear every cry. Though the fields may wither and the corn be dry.. With help from the Father, I will rise as I try. What hope for to know, that I am not alone.. For the promises of God, are stuck to my bone. Just as I am, give I unto thee.. Heaven's own jewel, to glow and to be.

 Side by side, you are my shelter in the storm.. To keep me safe and preserve my very form. What the devil meant for bad, you turn it to my good.. How wonderful my blessings and that is understood. I need not to have sorrow, when challenges arise.. For even in the valley, I see through dark disguise. While others choose to wither, I strive to persevere.. To receive all of my treasures, from God's own love and care. To win one soul for heaven, is worth much more than gold.. And sowing seeds of mercy, is wrapped in fragrance fold. Perhaps in this my journey, I am predestined.. To call upon the Father, to pour from grace's wine. To champion my own calling, I yield my heart and soul.. From Jordan onto Jesus, I vow to reach my goal. To be assigned to victory, is more than I can ask.. Thou art my beloved and hope in every task.

 Help me to rejoice, in the midst of despair.. When gallows of graveyards, are dug without care. I am learning by daylight, to stand and be strong.. As challenges await, with chains that are bound. I know I am free, for the Word is my song.. So I lift up my voice, as a rope that is long. In the day when I cried, the Lord wiped my tears.. With a garment of comfort, to rid me of fears. While others plot my downfall, in hope I might fall.. The God whom I serve, gives heed to my call. Surely the wicked, whose estates are low.. Shall hang on the willows, where ravens do go. Though I am wearied, by the knowledge of men.. My heart doth refrain, where evil may transcend. To escape from the shadows and erase all the hate.. I seek from the Master, in prayer as I wait. Oh Lord, my God, how great is your name.. To be in your presence, is beyond every flame. When all my substance, are frail in my heart.. I lean on the Father, for a fresh start.

 I came with expectations, to receive and rejoice.. My heartbeat responded, with boldness and voice. While sitting on the surface, were the clothes of despair.. My sadness came calling, within smiles and good cheer. I bought into the challenge, of the reign of repair.. For in wonder my comfort, brought laughter with care. My listening ear, grew weary and weak.. For my fortune was broken, with the absence of meek. How I weep in the wilderness, where shade is afar.. As heat from the sunshine, drop hardened like tar. The stories are unfolding, in the midst of the gloom.. Without happy endings, where love has no room. I am empty of laughter and pray for the day.. When Glory Hallelujah, could carry me away. My foes in the Genesis, look surreal and bright.. Yet the yearnings of passion, are withholden from light. Oh Lord you know and destined my path.. For my testing and trial, have been from the start. You forsake me not and know I am strong.. For I am highly favoured and forgiven from ...