Made I was made I was made by You For You I was made I was made Through You Empowered by You I was made I was made Not by accident Not by mistake I was made I was made Not an accident of chemistry Or molecules out of control I was made By design By Your purpose By Your glory By Your love & in Your image Was I made
Spirit You dance Enmeshed in their arms Do you hold them together In eternity's airs? Ethereal Non-corporal Yet so powerful Working within the heart To bring life a new start That re-birth So, Holy Spirit Come dance with me Fill me Though unseen Allow again Another face among the throngs Your will to see And as you bring To lay at my feet Heaven's great infinities!!
World of Disney? A giant castle in the sky Structured to tower so tall No matter the age of the eye Meant to be seen by them all Rising with its oh so Enticing, beckoning call Princesses moving around All in artificial ballroom gowns Embellished in an unreal tiara Isn't it all being done for The Almighty dollar To see this no one Has to be an extreme scholar Yet pushing a hidden agenda To them they wish us to surrender Our minds Our children's lives, their genders Over into their hands It's not the place of some company Or even any government To go that far Only with God can we make that kind of covenant That kind of control, that Power For on their own heads They bring a most dire judgment
Flitter Away Sad To watch It flitter about Even it twitters about Stalls. Crashes. Falls. This waste of precious time Throwing away of minds Reaching for the subpar Mundane, mediocre (Or less than) When instead We could touch the sublime The mind (&heart) of God Calls out to us Every heartbeat Every breath Every moment a test Of your reply Call out to Him He'll call out even louder Return to you even more power To every moment, each hour Live in the basking Glow of His face So we will no longer Have to trace That wretched waste (The flitter away) Of our precious life's time!!!
Praise Praise even harder As satan squeezes tighter For you know Jesus is a fighter Never giving up satan has no knockout punch Delivering in just one tremendous blow Jesus raised a bloodied fist From that wooden cross Only one wham then a bam Christ just sighed then He died Finally relaxed Had finished His task & just went out to lunch!!!
Celestial A great army gathers A trumpet blast will scatter All tranquility At its head, Your Holy Son No enemy carries the ability From this One to run Each warrior is armed, braced Swords, shields in place Powerful & determined Your battle plans, Lord Jesus In Your book so holy The words clearly do confirm and Set forth! So, beloved, while you Still have a chance As around this world, your life You take a glance Make sure you make the Best choice For to be on the right side Of the sword In your now, you must listen To Christ’s voice!!
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