Come forth oh ye children of Zion, blow up the trumpet and strike the timbrel. The Lord God most high cometh to meet his children in the mist of the temple. Cleanse thyself and make thy heart right, for he is a Holy God and shall suffer no sin in his pressence. Who is like unto the God of Abraham? Who can stand by his own strenght or rightous acts in the earth of Jerusalem? Who is he that layth down and taketh up his own life? There is none like the Yaweh, the deliver of his people. Bend the knee, lay back the head and SHOUT, Holy, Holy, Holy unto the LORD of creation, for soon he shall evict the tresspasser from his squatings and his mighty servant and Elijah shall boldly proclaim the good news of the Father to all men.
Posted on: Tue, 15 Oct 2013 03:54:04 +0000