Sunday, September 25, 2016

Satan spoke to me this morning and he said "How could you follow someone who let me cause Job so much suffering?"
I say - 
Satan I rebuke you - get behind me
From my voice you will flee
For over you I have authority
So do not continue to speak to me
Everything you say is a lie
To twist and pervert you try
You may quote God's word yet
But it's always to misinterpret
It's never for our good we musn't forget
You try to foment unrest and rebellion
I resist you, you lying hellion
With my Jesus I'm completely satisfied
You won't get me to despise him though you've tried and tried and tried
You've been totally beaten
You're far under my feet and
The dust of the earth is what you're eatin'
I won't receive anything you say
Your destiny is Hell and that's where you'll stay...

Sunday, September 18, 2016

I knew my Father once,      I did
Long before I ran and hid
I used to live in a house so fine
and all my Father had was mine

But the travelers would come and tell such stories!
Of wine and women and fleshly glories!
Something began to stir inside me
So much fun was being denied me!

I began to resent my Father's blessings
Temptations came, I went through testings
As I heard more about the world beyond my Father's doors
As I heard tales of distant and exotic shores
This I began to see -
My Father's ways were backwards and naive!

Till the day came when I resolved within my heart
To take my inheritance and from my Father's house depart
So I went to Him, somewhat timidly
"Oh my Father, may I speak with thee?"

As I explained to him my decision
I saw on his face, not derision
But sadness, such sadness I saw within his eyes
As he gave me my inheritance and said     goodbye

I looked at him, and for a moment did hesitate
But then I left him to meet my fate
My older brother looked at me with disdain
I heard him mutter "Father, he's not worthy of your name"

So off I set, not knowing then it was a path to Hell
After all, I had my youth, I had my health
And most of all I had my Father's wealth
I found out quickly that money could buy just about anything!
I was so popular because I bought the ladies pretty rings!
As long as I had money I had plenty of "friends"
but when my money ran out - so did my friends
Then the ones that I took care of - the ones that used me so
Kicked me out into the street and demanded that I go
Penniless, homeless, I desparately looked for work
But was repeatedly told, from hearts so cold, "Get lost ya jerk"
They hated me without a cause - it wasn't till later I realized they had one
See, no matter where I went
No matter how bad the stench
I was still my Father's son!
I didn't know till far too late
All that come from my Father the world hates!

Eventually, I was half starving, I got a job feeding swine
I longed to take just one of the husks they ate and make it mine
The days ran into weeks, the weeks into months
How long I spent there, I'm not sure
The sins I thought would be so fun no longer gave me pleasure
Apart from my Father - all I am is hungry, lonely and I
 stink
My Father's lowest servant is much better off than me, I think
Perhaps He...no, no don't think that!
My shame is too great but...
as his slave would my Father take me back?
NO! a voice told me, it's too late -
Your sin and disobedience have sealed your fate.

For far too long I stayed and lived with such abuse
Till finally I decided to return to my Father - what did I have to lose?
So I set off for the long journey home with only my clothes and my shoes

As I neared my Father's lands, I couldn't believe my eyes
I saw my Father running madly toward me while shouting with delight!
He met me and held me and for awhile did not speak
But wept over me as tears of joy ran down his cheek

I cried too but I cried over my own sin, 
for my heart was broken within
"Oh Father, if I return, though I've been so depraved, 
Father, would you take me in, not as your son but as your slave?"

My Father's reply I will never forget -
"My son - you will never cease to be
and your place in in my house sitting right next to me.
I've longed for and I've watched for this moment to come to pass
When my long lost son would return to me at last".

He turned to his chief steward and said "Kill my best calf"
And said to me -
"Where you were and what you did is all in the past. 
You have made your Father proud by returning as you've done
From henceforth and forever you will remain my beloved son"

Sunday, September 11, 2016



The United States of Amiracle

Righteousness exalts a Nation
but sin is a reproach to any people
Let the message of Salvation
ring loud and clear from every steeple

Let this land so full of rebellion and sin
no longer so brave, no longer so free
Let us each turn our hearts to Him
whom we each must worship, eventually
Let us each to Him bend our knees
and if we
humble ourselves and pray
and if we
turn from our wicked ways
then The Lord He
will look down from Heaven above
and The Lord He
will restore us with His Love
and the world will see the rebirth of a country –
From shining sea to sea
we will be

The United States of Amiracle
as our hearts are turned to Him
The United States of Amiracle
as we forsake our sin
The United States of Amiracle
His Righteousness – our only Hope
The United States of Amiracle
His Blood alone removes our reproach







A question was asked in bygone days
about a flag that flies, a flag that waves
The question asked “Does it still fly today?”
“Over the land of the free, over the home of the brave?”
Now ask yourself this as you ponder these words –
Is our Nation free? Do our men have courage?
Or have our minds been seduced by Hollywood’s sorceries?
(some call the movies)
Or have the eyes of our souls been blinded by the light of our TV’s?
Have we bowed ourselves down to idols?
Have we committed spiritual adultery?
Is our land full of the blood of Innocents?
Blood that never should have been shed?

The men of our Nation are impotent
When it comes to producing the fruit of Righteousness
Our men are spiritually lame –
Just give them a beer and a football game
and suddenly a generation passes
from Freedom to bondage, the seduction of the masses
and as we calmly go to Hell
We’re distracted into thinking all is well
(we no longer think for ourselves)

From the time we exit the womb
to the time we enter the grave
We’re brainwashed and taught to consume
The lies that make us their slaves

Yes we’re a Nation of consumers,
A Nation of baby-boomers
and what we buy, what we eat, what we wear, what we sell,
is all dependant on someone else
They want us to think that we’re free
As long as they control our destiny


You seek to spawn then control our thoughts
Babylon – You mother of harlots
You traffic in the souls of men you’ve caught
The land is full of the stench of your sin
Oh how the mighty have fallen!
Release them! Release them! Release them!
Your kingdom will come to naught.


II

Our families are falling apart
as each one seeks his own pleasure
As each of us hardens our heart
Divorce is so common it cannot be measured
Our Nation’s only hope is and has always been
To repent and call on the Name of The Lord – then and only then –
Will the Lord He
Look down from Heaven above
And the Lord He
Will restore us with His Love
And the world will see
The rebirth of a country
From shining sea to sea
We
Will be

The United States of Amiracle
as our hearts are turned to Him
The United States of Amiracle
as we forsake our sin
The United States of Amiracle
His Righteousness – our only Hope
The United States of Amiracle
His Blood removes our reproach


The people of God in the midst of man
are as trees growing in a desolate land
Oh people of God, we are trees of Righteousness
The planting of The Lord in a desert wilderness
As Christians – we are this Nation’s only chance
We bear the precious seed from the Tree of Life
Seed the Holy Spirit implants
Oh the Way, the Truth and Eternal Life
Lies within the precious seed of Christ
that is found within you and found within I
It’s Harvest time! It’s Harvest time!
Our Redemption draws nigh!
To bring all who are His swiftly to His side
To redeem to Himself all born of Christ –
We are His seed, His crop, His wheat,
Lord of the Harvest! Are we ready?
Are we ready?
The Hope of all mankind lies within our breast
But we must sow the Gospel to reap the (eternal) Harvest

The outer shell of the old man must die and fall away
That the lost may see, that the lost may taste
Those who thirst for Righteousness
Lost in the desert called Sin
May freely come and freely drink
of the fountain of Life springing up within
You and I (even these very words of mine)
That they may live forever and not die
As I decrease He will increase
Of His Kingdom there is no end – His Kingdom will never cease!
For truly with Yeshua The Messiah is found everlasting Peace!





III


So people of God, we must be
The Light in the darkened hearts of humanity
Oh people of God we must reveal
Christ to the world so they’ll know He’s real
As the people of God, we must sacrifice
We must die to self, we must lay down our lives
Or surely dear ones, our Nation will die. Selah.

But how can the lost partake of our fruit,
If we remain in our churches in our three-piece suits?
Those lost and dying in the desert of Sin
Don’t have the strength to make it in
To these oasis’ we call “Church”, no
WE must go to THEM (carrying the water of the Word of Life)

Alas we must not continue to ignore
The cry of The Spirit – the knock at the Door
If we continue to choose Religion instead of choosing Him
How many more will perish from their sin?

(pause)

Therefore Hell hath enlarged herself and opened her mouth
Without measure,
Descending into her are the souls of men –
Lost to The Lord forever
Forgive us Lord, so many perish
because Your people are held captive, because we have no knowledge,
Please restore to us understanding, Lord,
That we may walk uprightly
And we will make of men disciples of Thee
And signs shall follow them that believe
And blind eyes will open and captives will go free
For we don’t live to ourselves and we don’t die to ourselves –
It’s You we seek to please so You
Will look down from Heaven above and You
Will restore us with Your Love
And the world will see
The rebirth of a country
From shining sea to sea
We will be

The United States of Amiracle
As our hearts are turned to Him
The United States of Amiracle
As we forsake our sin
The United States of Amiracle
As we keep Covenant once again
The United States of Amiracle
His Righteousness, Lord Jesus, our only Hope!
The United States of Amiracle
His Blood alone removes our reproach!

Amen!


1 Chr:6:28:31 7:14&15
Pro:14:34




What a clarion call in the Spirit! I sat and wrote this in one hour. It just poured out. If ever a nation needed to hear a message, that nation is America and this message is it. 911 was a prophetic sign from God to our nation that very few saw. He was basically saying, through the collapse of the twin towers (of world trade, representing Babylon) that I can take anyone High and mighty, full of Pride and arrogance, and I can bring them low in a moment, in the twinkling of an eye, sudden destruction came upon them. I will resist the proud but give Grace to the humble. As a nation, the USA has no problem humbling ourselves and praying during a national crisis, our problem is in turning from our wicked ways. We’d just as soon leave that part of the scripture out, yet if we do not, pride goes before destruction and a haughty spirit before a fall. And great was the fall thereof…

A Bridal Prayer

Lord, let me hug Your heart (with mine)
Yeshua let me embrace You (deep inside)
Oh let my soul taste You and know
That You are good and You are mine
My food is to do Your Will, touch me
Lord as I lie still (at Your feet)
Lord let me kiss Your soul
As I lay down my life take full control
and know pleasure as You receive my love

Let me be Your source of pleasure
Let me be Your Bride forever
Find me an endless treasure
That will always keep You satisfied

Lord, I remember the hour that You cried
I will always remember the reason why You died
and I will look up as my Redemption draws nigh
oh hold me, Lord, my heart is open to You, open wide
Have me Lord,
I await Your reply…



Rut:3:7
Luk:21:28






Holy Communion
That sanctified union
Between God and man
Always Your plan
Lord, help us to enter in






July 3




Draw nigh to God
and He will draw nigh to you
Show Him love and passion
and there’s nothing He won’t do
If we loose the Holy Spirit
and put in Him our Trust
Then He in turn will free and loose us
How we respond to Him determines how He’ll respond to us
Are you satisfied with where you’re at, have you had enough?
Blessed are those who hunger and thirst for they will be filled
Blessed are those who wonder and hurt for they will be thrilled
For there isn’t a broken heart He won’t mend
There isn’t a wounded soul He won’t tend
There isn’t anyone He won’t befriend



Jam:4:8
Mat:5:6



“Anyone who believes America is paradise has obviously never been to Paradise”

THURSDAY, JULY 1, 2010

I

Master Musician the chords of my heart
Respond to Your touch as Your song You impart
Master Artist You’ve reached the core of my being
And there You’re painting a picture well worth seeing
(my destiny You’re un-veiling)
Master Gardener You’ve tilled the soil of my mind
Till the thoughts that now grow there are of the purest kind
Master Carpenter You’ve taken the days of my life
And You’re building me a proper dwelling as the one You call Your wife
Master Potter You’re shaping me and making me understand –
In the midst of the oven’s fires I am still safely in Your hands

II

For there are times when these eyes have beheld the lies
And times when this heart has searched for alibis
And times when these feet have refused to meet
The manifest Destiny of God – paths given for me alone to trod

But now is a time to turn my heart
To search me and to know me oh God to impart
The Way and The Truth and The Life
I’m undivided, on purity decided
I’ll never turn away again
Oh God, my heart is Yours to befriend

Unclean no more, Holiness is my reward
I will know You Face to Face
as I accept my proper place
And Lord You’ll not say – depart from me I never knew you
because my heart is transparent to You


III


Now I know Love can endure any pain
Now I know Love can rinse any stain
And now I no longer fear pain
For I know it’s just a means to a higher gain
Much more will I attain and my heart will never be the same
No, my heart will never again be the same

For Love believes all things
Love receives what I bring
in humility, with passions aflame
oh my heart is forever changed
Since Love first spoke my name
I’ll never be the same…


Exo:28:36
1 Cor:13:7

Monday, September 5, 2016

Never ending blessings
is what I'm confessing!
Of His Kingdom there will be no end,
and His Kingdom
is the Kingdom of love
and blessings, my friend.
So let's rejoice together
both now and forever
for all God has in His heart
to give us is His great pleasure
for it is His desire, oh daughter, oh son,
to give us His Kingdom!

So let's rejoice together
both now and forever
for our inheritance
cannot be taken from us!
No devil, no swine,
can have this great pearl of mine!

I am victorious and always will be,
not because of anything inside of me
except my God who's planned my destiny -

So I will rejoice forevermore
for what my God has restored
to my unclean heart and soul.
He has never ceased making me whole,
He has never wavered from His goal -
to see me cleansed of sin and pride
so I may dwell forever by His side
as His Holy Bride....
Oh my God how can you love one such as I?

Thank you Father for sending your Son,
but then, thank you that you weren't done
for you sent your Spirit too,
that I may forever abide
you in me and i in you....

The never ending blessing
that I most adore
is You -
Your very presence
my Holy, lovely, Lord

Jesus

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