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Real Clothes/Real Close

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 Poem shared by Brandon Ezzard2 in video comments
I wrote a poem after being inspired. It relates to this and the 2-3 week long time I had not posted on my blog. Praise God.
Name: Clothes, real clothes (i.e. close, real close)
I had clothes in my closet,
them I would wear,
I sought other things,
sought diamond rings,
served mammon unfortunately,
got scared
and they flew off like crows.

Where?
God knows.

Now I wish to have wisdom-rings on my fingers,
understanding a necklace,
keep them protected,
peace be shoes which lead me
that I not linger and stumble my foot on a rock,
mind on God.

Clothes, real clothes,
and not be close-minded,
rather- open-minded,
eyes windows into the soul and spirit,
enlightened,
blinds opened,
nothing seen by enemies,
broken into and stolen.

I want clothes in my closet, others clothed as well,
in prayer closet these ones I’ve gotten yell,
thick as thieves shall I be
with the One Who comes like a thief in the night,
oh, His bride shall I be.

Inspirations: Prov. 1:9, Prov. 23:5, 2 Cor. 6:10, Luke 17:32

” I Suffer Too..”

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With the help of Holy Spirit I was able to write this one. Hope it touches everyone hearts who reads it:

My Heart,

I am God, yet I feel the pain;

I hear the cries of many but who hears Mine?

I suffer too I’m not immune;

Knowing the paths of many My heart mourns;

Over and over I try to help but I’m despised;

Who needs God?

Does he even exist?

I don’t give up;

My heart fills with hope looking at another soul

This one surely;

I cry only to be broken again.

-Poem shared by Nara Dominguez in video comments

 

A Silent Night For Silent Hearts

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It is not a Silent Night

In our Modern Age’s towns,

With the tinsel on the trees,

Twinkle lights hung all around;

 

Plastic Santas in the yards,

Christmas store sales every year,

Buying, selling, marrying, drinking

Mankind’s “Holiday cup of cheer”;

 

Drunk with feasting the people sleep,

With their Holiday lights so bright

Unknown to them within their slumber,

*God’s stars shine in the night;

 

The kids have cookies set aside

For Santa Claus to snack on,

And every television’s on

With Holiday distraction,

 

But the Christ Child waits out on the streets,

For His head a place to lay,

Just as His parents long ago

Had sought a place to stay;

 

For there wasn’t room at Mankind’s “Inn”,

And yet again – no room for Him,

Except in silent hearts who pray

For Jesus Christ, their hearts to stay.♥♥♥

~Unknown author

*- those who are wise shall shine like the brightness of the firmament and those who turn many to righteousness like the stars forever and ever..”  — Daniel 12:1-3

The Eyes of Jesus

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The Eyes of Jesus

Look into the eyes of Jesus

You will see so many things

You will see why there is a heaven and why the angels sing

You will see a love for all mankind

And little children too;

All the power of the universe

and you will see a love for you

Look into the eyes of Jesus ,

and you will see the power to give life and take It

The power to create and destroy

All these things you will see

With a soul full of Joy

~Love Marilyn

 

Shared by Marilyn Mekuenski in video comments

 

With Faith Anew

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here are a few words from my heart to you all,

The tempest is roaring- the sea churning,
oh my lord our love for you is burning,
we wait and do your bidding  daily,
As we toil our thoughts turn to heaven
at the feast, gaily gaily we are dizzy
with your love;
Your attention to detail is astounding;
We fleetingly remember our loved ones-
alone in peril on  earth below;
And the lord graciously sensing our sorrow,
removes our pain and memories fade;
so now we are truly His for all eternity
and our hard work has paid off;
to believe in him with faith anew-
our father the son and the holy spirit.
hope these few words humbly given to my brothers and sisters, may remind you all we are not alone
bless you all
David Whale

Make Me Holy

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Spirit of Burning, Come!

On Your altar, precious Lord, I lay down all there is of me.

Try me, O God, and know my heart. I gladly yield to the searchlight of Your Spirit.

I surrender, Lord. At last I give in. Blessed Spirit of God, have Your way.

I lay down my life a living sacrifice for You, Lord. How can I do less when You laid down Your life for me?

Satisfy this yearning of my soul, this hunger which You have created.

My God, all-consuming Fire, Lord God of Elijah who answers by fire, come fall upon the altar and

consume all my darkness.

Let the fire fall!Spirit of Burning, come!Purge and purify my soul. Penetrate the deepest recesses of my heart, dividing between soul and spirit.

Sift me and separate all that is of self from that which is truly You, Lord.

Shake me and shake me again until only that which cannot be shaken may remain.

It is Your goodness, Lord, that has brought me to repentance, that has given me these tears.

How I love Your deep dealings with me, for I can trust You whatever You may do.

As I seek You with fasting, on my face before You, I yearn to be like You, Lord Jesus.

I weep, I mourn over the sin which still so easily besets me; it has long grieved You, and now it grieves me too.

So great is the intensity of my desire to be like You, Lord Jesus, that it hurts.

Lord, hear the cry of my heart as I call out to You from the very depths of my being. I ask You for

grace to yield to the mighty working in me of Your Spirit.

Dear Lord Jesus, You baptise with the Holy Spirit and with fire. Baptise me now into the fire of Your Spirit, that He may burn all soulishness out of me.

Conform everything in me to Your image, Lord. Set my heart free from self; burn up every trace of sin.

Refining Fire, go through and through my heart purging out the dross until only the purest gold

remains. Then shall I be able to offer unto You, Lord, an offering in righteousness with clean hands and a pure heart.

Make holy and set me apart – a vessel unto honour, sanctified and meet for the Master’s use.

O sacred Fire of God, kindle in me a flame which burns with Your love for the lost.

Touch my lips, Lord, with a coal from off Your altar. Cause me to speak only the words which You give, for they are Spirit and they are life.

Break my  self-centredness; melt the hardness of my heart. Anoint my eyes that Your love may shine through.

 

From the Holy Spirit to a Heart Dweller (not the editor)

 

My Darling Bridegroom

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My dearest Darling Bridegroom, my God and my King,

I love You so much, my Darling YAHUSHUA,

Pls. forgive me for this late affirmation of my love,

You are my first true love in my life, I have given everything for You,

I trust in You… I trust in You. Pls. erase Your doubt, My trust in You is 100 %.

 

I love You so much,

Please erase Your doubt,

I love You so dearly, just as You dearly love me.

We know each other so well,

We enjoy each other’s presence in my daily meditation,

You showed me many wonderful things in heaven,

I thank You so much.

 

I love You so much,

Thank You so much for Your everlasting love,

My journey of Holiness was not easy indeed,

But with my genuine love for You, I persevere and conquer every obstacle,

See what really love, divine love can do,

For divine love is the highest vibration of love.

I love You so much, I acknowledge, I am Your true Bride,

My advanced spiritual experiences manifested this, So amazing it is to know that We Are All One,

In divine love, divine joy, and divine peace,

All divine beings in heaven is waiting, For the Wedding of the Supper of the Lamb.

composed by: True Higher Self Your true Bride

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