The lift up THEIR heel of flesh against the Lord His Body, We ARE His Body, Obedient Bride and God WILL LIFT us UP, ALL the Obedient Bones, Parts of Christ's Body. And Shall cut off any part that HINDERS His Body ENTERING BY Obedience.
The Lord IS my Helper, my NEW Life of Obedience. Spirit GUARD the Mind from every human seed, thought that seeks to break and enter. This SOUL Belongs to the King of Glory. Help me. Christ my Ark, my Rock, my ONLY Love. ABIDE. Always ABIDE WITHIN, THAT I NOT BE CAST out OF ARK, TO ANGRY WAVES OF darkness, time. My God, my Light, my Truth, LEAD me Home.
ALL day long I BOAST in Your Work, Presence, Power. You ALONE I Trust, not flesh breakable bone. I STRETCH FORTH UNTO You. The temporary shadows of death, broken bones in the place of dragons, covered with the shadow of death, these that FORGOT the Name of God and stretched, bowing to other gods, a STRANGER, different spirit than His. DOES NOT God Know it, Search their souls, minds, hearts? Lord RISE, and Help, ABIDE IN us that we MAY Live not die as Godless dust.
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