He is in her midst!

Fire all around her,

Glory wild and mighty

Power stream through love.

She will not be moved.

His Gift remains

She woke up just in time

Listened to understand,

instead of speak and gurgitate

Like a tree next to a river,

leaves that heals the nations.

Words of power not from this world

Fire from her mouth,

words placed to prophecy!

Obedience a sign of love

it keeps her safe and cloaked with that

Things are never quite as they seem

but trust, respect and honor

they stood tall for Him.

Finally she picks up her weapon, armed

on day 24, when Gabriel declared:

she is loved, and Mikhael there.

Peace in the midst of war

Liquid gold flows from the throne room floor!

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