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Do or don't? Just get it done! Cause I don't wanna be The only one Left behind The task at hand? It is what God demands Cause He doesn't want me To be The only one Left behind Will I succeed? I am sure indeed Cause it's the Lord's will It is what He does need The assurance for me That I won't be Left behind Halt no more? Of this I am sure Cause if I do not My spirit will rot Then I will find Myself Left behind Out of time With no reason or ryhme? Cause if so, I'm not worth a dime If I wind up being The only one left behind Spiritual warfare? There's a battle at hand To warn all the others An honor so grand Cause all of us know We prefer Not to be ****** Its time to go And all of us know Cause its time to change direction And don't go with the flow So take up your paddles And vigorously row Row and row And take part in the grind And in due time You will find Yourselves Not left behind Tis my warning My warning for all of you Cause the time is coming I know this to be true The time for each and every One of us to find Which ones will be left The ones left behind
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Dec 11, 2020
Dec 11, 2020 at 3:45 PM UTC
Left Behind
Under your loving hands, like an infant, I rest, protected in hand. Under the vast emptiness and dullness of the galaxy, your light shines, your robe, O so white! SO glorious your face, your presence! Your presence, it caresses me, with just a little bit more, I would have been crushed and would have been drowned under my own tears and would have dented the marble floor with certain and whole-hearted knees. How marvelous is that cross...a word won't fit it. That cross...if only words, dots, dashes, and punctuation can have more to offer. An endless murky drowning sea of words of different fonts and sizes won't quite make the mark. You made my mouth like a sharpened sword. Ready to fight for your name, ready to stand my ground, ready to make the darkness fear and make fallen angels regret their mistakes. They already are. ready to open hearts and minds, as you call many to you. You make me like a polished arrow. Ready to go wherever you shoot me, ready to tear down what the devil has built. Ready to have your word, the gospel tied to me, as I fly through the spiritual realm and spread your word, the gospel. Simply the gospel. NOTHING MORE NOTHING LESS. You hid me in the shadow of your hand. You cover me. You protect me. You hide me even if it seemed like all eyes were on me. Maybe they are on you. I want to be more like you in image O LORD.   You concealed me in your quiver, God USE me!!! IF only words quite make sounds of hunger and thirst and the cries of my spirit and my new heart to you! You polished me and I am ready. Ready whenever you say its time to go, or then I have to stand strong. Ready whenever, wherever, however you call me. You polished me. I am sharpened. I am a polished arrow and have a sharpened mouth. "Okay LORD GOD, I am ready."
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Oct 8, 2018
Oct 8, 2018 at 7:47 AM UTC
Ready
Under your loving hands, like an infant, I rest, protected in hand. Under the vast emptiness and dullness of the galaxy, your light shines, your robe, O so white! SO glorious your face, your presence! Your presence, it caresses me, with just a little bit more, I would have been crushed and would have been drowned under my own tears and would have dented the marble floor with certain and whole-hearted knees. How marvelous is that cross...a word won't fit it. That cross...if only words, dots, dashes, and punctuation can have more to offer. An endless murky drowning sea of words of different fonts and sizes won't quite make the mark. You made my mouth like a sharpened sword. Ready to fight for your name, ready to stand my ground, ready to make the darkness fear and make fallen angels regret their mistakes. They already are. ready to open hearts and minds, as you call many to you. You make me like a polished arrow. Ready to go wherever you shoot me, ready to tear down what the devil has built. Ready to have your word, the gospel tied to me, as I fly through the spiritual realm and spread your word, the gospel. Simply the gospel. NOTHING MORE NOTHING LESS. You hid me in the shadow of your hand. You cover me. You protect me. You hide me even if it seemed like all eyes were on me. Maybe they are on you. I want to be more like you in image O LORD.   You concealed me in your quiver, God USE me!!! IF only words quite make sounds of hunger and thirst and the cries of my spirit and my new heart to you! You polished me and I am ready. Ready whenever you say its time to go, or then I have to stand strong. Ready whenever, wherever, however you call me. You polished me. I am sharpened. I am a polished arrow and have a sharpened mouth. "Okay LORD GOD, I am ready."
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We must walk in light And not in darkness Speak of truth And not of night Think of good intent And not of evil Love like God And live like Christ We must treat our friends The same as we Give to them And not take back Jesus loves the weak And the burdened Holds them close And ne'r let's go Lord Give me strength to Love the wounded Care for them As you did me Show them how you Brought me-wanderer Down to kneel Before the king Give me peace like Bright blue rivers Let me pass it to my own Give me lungs to Sing your praises You are I AM to Make it known
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Dec 6, 2015
Dec 6, 2015 at 11:51 AM UTC
We Must Walk In Light