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0418 If the Words I hear aren't from You, Never let me go. If it is not for Your glory that I do what I do, Let me stop here For me to take a stand for what I truly believe in. If Your Spirit no longer dwells in me, Will You satisfy me with Your anointing As I leave my past behind And enter Your mercy and be in Your Heaven's place. If it is not by Your wisdom that I understand things, Let me not be deceived by the schemes of this world That I may not trample down every word that You say And as You speak, it shall be my breath of Life. If it is not by Your army who rise up for my protection Where shall I find comfort? Or to whom say, "My God is my Defender." If power is given to me Yet I found You no longer reigning in me Take away my eyes that make my flesh live in filthiness That honor and glory be bestowed on Your throne. I call to You And for the rest of my Life Let Me call to You -- Alone and sweet Your Words shall be I will not be deaf Let me not be in silence Let Your Words Speak This is my call for today.
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Apr 17, 2018
Apr 17, 2018 at 7:40 PM UTC
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0418 If the Words I hear aren't from You, Never let me go. If it is not for Your glory that I do what I do, Let me stop here For me to take a stand for what I truly believe in. If Your Spirit no longer dwells in me, Will You satisfy me with Your anointing As I leave my past behind And enter Your mercy and be in Your Heaven's place. If it is not by Your wisdom that I understand things, Let me not be deceived by the schemes of this world That I may not trample down every word that You say And as You speak, it shall be my breath of Life. If it is not by Your army who rise up for my protection Where shall I find comfort? Or to whom say, "My God is my Defender." If power is given to me Yet I found You no longer reigning in me Take away my eyes that make my flesh live in filthiness That honor and glory be bestowed on Your throne. I call to You And for the rest of my Life Let Me call to You -- Alone and sweet Your Words shall be I will not be deaf Let me not be in silence Let Your Words Speak This is my call for today.
1 Samuel 26:8-12 Then Abishai said to David, “God has given your enemy into your hand this day. Now please let me pin him to the earth with one stroke of the spear, and I will not strike him twice.” But David said to Abishai, “Do not destroy him, for who can put out his hand against the Lord's anointed and be guiltless?” And David said, “As the Lord lives, the Lord will strike him, or his day will come to die, or he will go down into battle and perish. The Lord forbid that I should put out my hand against the Lord's anointed. But take now the spear that is at his head and the jar of water, and let us go.” So David took the spear and the jar of water from Saul's head, and they went away. No man saw it or knew it, nor did any awake, for they were all asleep, because a deep sleep from the Lord had fallen upon them
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Apr 17, 2018
Apr 17, 2018 at 7:40 PM UTC
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