The more I sing
The more I heal
The less I am
The more revealed
Hoyle’s big bang
cannot contain
The risen Lamb
Nor Judah’s mane
I know just how the story ends
I know just how the story ends
I know just how the story ends
Because the Truth consumes it
My oldest son told me that his favorite word is Triumph. It's a good one.
“They (the saints) triumphed over him (the antichrist) by the blood of the Lamb and by the word of their testimony and they did not love their lives so much as to shrink from death.” (Rev. 12)
If we wait for our testimony to be “finished” to proclaim it, the King will have returned without us having uttered Him. We must tell it, now. For it is the testimony of Yeshua, RISEN from the dead – the now empty cross and empty tomb. The Lamb is now reigning in glory, and us with Him, who believe. Wow. We have the whole Word and the final Word. Chapter, verse and Spirit:
“When the Spirit of truth comes, he will guide you into all the truth, for he will not speak on his own authority, but whatever he hears he will speak, and he will declare to you the things that are to come.” John 16:13
Think about how easy it is or how often we speak death over our lives, our families, our homes, situations and marriages. I’ve learned from my boys, who prophesy life through their hands and lips all kinds of biblical promises, with the childlike faith that is needed to enter the Kingdom. Therefore, I shall prophesy, too.
As my youngest wrote, on one of my poems, when I was sick and battling defeat, “Sing yore song.” And, so I did. And I have never stopped.
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