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The angels long to look, into the things we know, they can never sing, the songs of salvation, created by God, they were made to worship, and praise, the Almighty King, voices, day and night, eternally ring.
Sent to herald messages, sent to do battle, sent to bring glad tidings, to all of God’s children, rejoicing in the King of kings, and Lord of lords, these angels created by God.
Oh they worship day and night, crying Holy, Worthy is the Lamb that was slain, writer’s, messengers, singer’s in the heavenly portal’s, but they can never sing, the songs that we sing, but day and night, always and forever, praising our Lord and Savior, Jesus Christ, our King!
Lisa Beth Jenkins c.2007 All Rights Reserved
Thinking On Being Thankful In All Things
We need to think about the things we are thankful for because when we count our blessings then the circumstances we live in won’t seem so bad. A good sister in the Lord and dear friend of mine reminded me of this today. She said the Apostle Paul said I’ve learned whatever state I am in I’ve learned to be content. In the book of Philippians chapter 4 verses ll-12 11: Not that I speak in respect of want: for I have learned in whatsoever state I am, therewith, to be content. verse 12: I know both how to be abased, and I know how to abound: every where and in all things I am instructed both to be full and to be hungry, both to abound and to suffer need. In 1Timothy 6:6 it says Godliness with contentment is great gain. So why do we fret over things and worry. For to worry is a sin. Jesus told His diciples not to worry about anything, that tommorrow would take care of itself. I am praying that as I am teaching this lesson here that God will show me that I need never get into worry anymore, nor fear tommorrow for He has promised to meet all of my needs according to His riches in glory by Christ Jesus. When we are truly looking to Him we can be thankful and cast all of our cares on Him. The beautiful gift of praise and thanks will lift us from our troubles and stop the enemy from bringing on fear. I pray this will minister to your hearts as we think upon good things and offer a praise of thanks to our Lord. God bless you all. Lisa
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| He can drape the skies in darkness, veil the moon, in wispy clouds, He can make the stars shine so brightly, only He can send shower’s or dry up the lands, He is the King of Glory, the Great I AM, He has the power to give or lend a helping hand. He is the Creator of all, He is the One, Who sends or defends, He is the One, Who owns the cattle on a thousand hills, He has the power to fulfill. He knows the beginning and the end, He promotes, and demotes, all men. He sets up the times and the seasons, His Word can shatter the powers of darkness, destroying all the works of the enemy. They didn’t know this King of Glory, for had they known, they would have bowed to Him, Oh, He alone deserves all the honor, and the praise, worthy to be loved, worthy to be feared, to stand in awe of Him, this magnificent Creator, this wonderous God, Who sits on the throne, where angels cry day and night, Holy, Holy, Holy, Worthy, is the Lamb, the Word made flesh, worship Him alone. Lisa Beth Jenkins c.2007 All Rights Reserved |
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Unseen Presence Unseen Hands
When God has called and you can’t see, what it is that you are called to be, when you feel as if what you do is for naught, get quiet before the Lord, and He will speak, and give, what you have sought.
Just because there are no glaring neon signs, to mark out what you’ve done, nor accolades of praise, doesn’t mean your work is left, as dust in the wind, with futility, or no purpose, in the end.
For there is an unseen presence, unseen hands, that prepare the ground, the seed that is nurtured, when given to Him, placed in heart’s that you may not know, who it’s touched, fragrant winds that blow the seed, and land and produce, a great ministry.
Be the unseen presence in a world of hurt and pain, be the unseen hands, that minister, life and truth, and love, mercy and acceptance, from the Father above, for when you give it all to Him, He plants, and water’s and gives the increase, for He is the unseen presence, and unseen hands, and He holds the purpose, and He holds the plans.
Lisa Beth Jenkins c.2007 All Rights Reserved
Today My Well Is Dry
Lord sometimes we get so weary in well doing, but You say that there is refreshing in Your presence, sometimes Lord we just don’t know what to do next, sometimes all we can do is sit, and wait, and believe, and trust, and hope. Father Your Word is chalked full of promises.
Oh weary soul, fail not, look to your Redeemer, lift up your eyes to the hills from whence thou comes, Oh weary soul, be not disheartened for I am here and My will shall be done.
We never know where a door will be opened, we never know what lies, ahead, but dear one, and greatly beloved, I see all, and have so much planned, and I have fed.
Father, Your mercy endures forever, Your Love unfolds, and blankets me in warmth, I bask in the warmth of Your love, and it cradles me, Oh Father, You came, to set us free.
My child I love thee with an everlasting love, Your well will never run dry, when You seek My face, walk out into the deeper water’s, and hold on, for your times are in my hands, I know all, and I greatly understand.
Lisa Beth Jenkins c.2007
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