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Rated: E · Poetry · Spiritual · #1118247
A picture of the spiritual warrior within & the undying love of our Father in Heaven.
You have called me beautiful; Your daughter, deeply and dearly loved.
No matter what this world may bring,
Your love is always enough.

I'm asking,
come in Holy Spirit, tear down entangling vines that may remain.
Those grown from seeds planted from the darkest of domains.

Your grace is all-sufficient,
in my weakness You are strong.
The power of Your Truth will reign
and forever be my song!

Satan, be afraid.
Yes, tremble with fear.
For you have touched a child that the Almighty One holds dear!

Bought with a price;
the blood of His Son.
Do you understand, you have been messing with a righteous one!

My Father will not tolerate the abuse of His child,
Hang onto your pitchfork,
it's about to wild!

Your schemes are gonna backfire and cause quite the commotion.
Reality is, you've just set the Masters perfect plan into motion!

The greater the darkness
a greater contrast is the light,
That light that's shining on me
will now even greater reflect His might!

So tell me that I'm ugly...
weak, tired, and below,
for that's just a reflection of you,
the only things you know.

My God says I'm special...
precious, loved and feared.
You wanna argue with Him?
Be my guest, you've been under His feet for years!

That same God lives within me,
and so my feet tread upon you too.
And even if I've not stomped yet,
you're about to get the feet of two!

Take your hands off me,
and off my family!
Do you hear me clearly? Or shall we summon the angelic army?!

Yes, you hear those cries; those sqawls of wrenching pain?
The arch angels aren't playing with your demonic trash,
this "ain't no" silly game!

Oh Jesus, lift me higher,
on the waters I will walk.
The storm's under our feet,
and together we will rock!

Yes, I'm afraid...
the "new man suit" may be ackward.
But, just as with new shoes, walking it out will bring the comfort.

Conforming to Your touch,
as does the leather to my feet,
without resistance's blisters and callouses,
but walking to the same beat.

Lord, You're in control,
we're getting in sync.
When I duck behind the trees
gently lead me out, continuing onto liberty!

And when the giants of the land let out their mighty roars,
rise up bold within me,
all I need of You is MORE!

Thank You for Your power,
as I worship it will increase,
and forever send the devil's lies to the bottom of the fiery seas!

In gratefulness to my Lord and Savior, God of all glory and power, Amen and Amen...

June 18, 2002







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