Inspirational, hopefully it helps someone |
I was taken from my Previous state and Made into an handmaiden I was heavily laden And deceived by Satan, Who I allowed to make The statement that I was forsaken But I have the Saviour He changed my behavior, Took my heart and allowed me to love my neighbor I was bland and I had no Flavor, so He gave me salt And commanded that I allow the world To experience His savour The truth is I've been a traitor. I messed up but I am not a mistake. I've been planted so when my world quakes And my situations start to shake, Tongues
confess and knees Break In whom I put my faith. So that I will not uproot my river-watered tree for Heaven's sake. There are those who believe I shouldn't be So radical, too young to be so emphatical, However, I must say that the transformation Has been radicle It's been said that I'm too bold, too Fiery for the Lord and I need to simmer But the devil is a lie, I will holler Hallelujah, And I will be delivered! My spirit, mind, and soul will not grow cold But I know my place in the kingdom so I get in position and maintain my role. I have already been redeemed By the one who paid my debt. I was broke down, Polluted, and to be truthful, inept. I was so deceived that I believed That I was as graceful as a crane But in reality I was Crying 'Eli, Sabachthani?' I felt so much pain. Covering my face in shame With no one to blame, Didn't guard my heart with diligence So my tongue could not be tamed I thank the Lord He Did not take His name from Me But instead waited patiently For me to change He had to put me in Position, I suppose you can Say my marriage was Arranged; And no it is not deranged... I'm the bride and my God is the Groom I love the holy matrimony Between us, I think Of being called home As jumping the broom I thank Him because He Could've allowed me to answer The call of the devil And hell would be my tomb. So my thanks to my God is to allow Him to consume me right here in this room. If I understood what I Knew, I would not Have obeyed my flesh in Ignorance. But that's when I remember My Abba. He sent Jesus for me. It's more than just the cross, And it's more than the grave. Yes Jesus died, but snatched hells keys, Then He raised. He has been appraised, With the blood of The Lamb So when the devil says You can't do it, that's half the truth Because thru Christ, yes you can. If Christ rose, I have victory If Christ died, my flesh has to Be subject to the spirit that lives within me If Jesus casted out demons And by His name they run And are fleeing And in Him I have my Total being Then I know I Have victory And my Father...is...the King of kings! In the book of Genesis He taught me thru Joseph Not to give up on my dreams And in the New Testament He showed me I should first Seek heaven and the eternal things If I do rest assured Other things will be added But first I must be content With the Lord and let His Presence make me gladdened. Prayerfully these words have increased thee and made your blessings fattened.
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