Showing posts with label Spirit Song. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Spirit Song. Show all posts

Wednesday, April 8, 2020

Here Before Your Throne



In a dark room
In a safe place
I bare my soul
I hide my face.

You search my heart
Make known to me
The weeds and tares
Which You can see
in me.

Cultivate my heart
Make it Your own
Sanctify it now
Here before Your throne.

Wednesday, September 18, 2019

Battle Cry

As written in my journal from August 23, 2000

 I will not be defeated
I will never back down
I will go into battle
Defending my crown.

I will go into battle
Praising my Lord
Raising His Banner
Wielding my Sword
One in my left hand
There's another in my right
The flame of God
Cuts thru' the night
I can run thru' a troop
Leap over a wall
By my God
I can do it all!
All for His glory
And none of my own
I will go into battle
Defending my crown.

I will not be defeated
I will not back down
I will go into battle 
Defending my crown

I will worship 
And thank Him
All of my days
Giving Honor and Glory
To His Holy Name! 


Sunday, September 15, 2019

The Soul Winner's Walk

I walk 
thru' the night
Reflecting the Light
of Jesus
To a lost and 
dying world.
More precious than silver
More costly than gold
I carry a burden
to win Him
more souls.

Wednesday, August 28, 2019

In The Unity of The Spirit


The Word of God Is
Rich and Sweet.
The Word of God Is
Bread and Meat.
The Word of God Is
Faithful and True.
The Word of God Is 
For me and you.

We have come, Lord,
To see Your face.
Meet us now, Lord,
In this place.
Make us one, Lord,
In Your Name.
We are wholly 
Holy Thine.

(ca. 2013. Going through my journals, I find little poems and short songs, this is one of those.)

Rich: Acts 12:24 (increased and multiplied)
Sweet: Psalm 19:10 (sweeter than honey)
Bread: John 6:35 (Jesus is Bread)
Meat: John 4:34 (doing, obeying God's will)
Faithful and True: Revelation 22:6 (the fact of the Bible, Scriptures)
For me and for you: John 3:16 (the Word died for us on the cross)
                                 Romans 10:12, 13 (the Word is for Everyone)

Sunday, July 28, 2019

Clap Offering



PSALM 47:1 "CLAP YOUR HANDS, ALL YOU PEOPLES; 
SHOUT UNTO GOD WITH A VOICE OF TRIUMPH."

Bring Me a clap offering
(clap--clapclap---clapclapclap)
Bring Me a clap offering 
(clapclapclap---clapclapclap)
I want your worship
I desire praise
From you,

From your heart and not your lips.

You raise your hands in surrender,
But your heart is not on Me.

Give Me your heart
And glorify Me
Give Me the worship
that only I desire
Give Me your heart
and I will set your life on fire.

Bring Me a clap offering
(clap--clapclap---clapclapclap)
Bring Me a clap offering 
(clap--clapclap---clapclapclap)
I want your worship
I desire praise
from you.

Clap Your Hands, All You Peoples
 
1 For the choirmaster. A Psalm of the sons of Korah.
Clap your hands, all you peoples;
shout unto God with a voice of triumph.
2 How awesome is the LORD the Most High,
the great King over all the earth!
3 He subdues nations beneath us,
 and peoples under our feet.
4 He chooses our inheritance for us,
the pride of Jacob, whom He loves.
Selah
5 God has ascended amid shouts of joy,
the LORD with the sound of trumpets.
6 Sing praises to God, sing praises;
sing praises to our King, sing praises!
7 For God is King of all the earth;
sing profound praises to Him.a
8 God reigns over the nations;
God is seated on His holy throne.
9 The nobles of the nations have assembled
as the people of the God of Abraham;
for the shields of the earth belong to God;
He is highly exalted.

Wednesday, April 24, 2019

Walk With Me






Walk With Me

Speak life
Speak grace
Speak Your Word
As I run this race
You've set before me
The path I must take
So, walk with me
All the way

All the way to my destination
All the way til Your face I see
Walk with me

You are the Living Water
that I thirst for
You are the Bread 
that satisfies
You are the Honeycomb
sweet to the taste
So, walk with me
All the way

All the way to my destination
All the way til I see Your face
Walk with me

Speak Life
Speak Grace
Speak Your Word
As I run this race
You've set before me
The path I must take
So, walk with me 
All the way

Bread and fish upon the fire
The disciples' saw their hearts desire
Your shining face was their reward
When they reached their destination
They walked with You 
all the way

All the way til we reach our destination
All the way til Your face we see
Walk with us 
All the way.


Speak life
Speak grace
Speak Your Word
As I run this race
You've set before me
The path I must take
So, walk with me
All the way

Walk with me
All the way
Walk with me
All the way

Walk with me......

Colossians 4:6
Let your speech always be gracious, seasoned with salt, so that you may know how to answer everyone.
Based on a Bible Study I heard by Danielle Amato. 
Dedicated to Danielle Amato who is Salt & Light in the darkness of this world in which we live.

Sunday, January 27, 2019

Nobody Sure Is Busy


This is a song I wrote a few years back. A friend liked it so much I dedicated it to him. 

Nobody came to the altar
Nobody came to pray
Nobody saw when Jesus left
'Cause Nobody even stayed.

Nobody came to the service tonight
Nobody gave God praise
Nobody saw when Jesus cried
For Nobody here got saved.

Nobody sure is busy
Doing the Lord's work today
If only Somebody
Would tell Anybody
Then Everybody would see
God's love in action
God's grace in motion
And Nobody here would leave.

Nobody came to see Jesus
Nobody came to sing
Nobody even falls to their knees
'Cause Nobody knows everything.

Somebody needs to show Jesus'
Mercy and Grace and Life
To Anybody who listens and hears
But Nobody seems to care.

Nobody sure is busy
Doing the Lord's work today
If only Somebody 
Would tell Anybody
Then Everybody would see
God's love in action
God's grace in motion
And Nobody here would leave.
Then Nobody here would leave.


Saturday, December 22, 2018

No Room

A song I wrote several years ago which has become a Christmas favorite 
at our church. The number one request every year. 

Tuesday, January 3, 2017

BACK TO THE ALTAR

I miss the altar where we used to pray
Where we would meet God at the end of the day
How could I let it all slip away?
I want to go back to the altar and pray.

I want to go back to the altar tonight
I want to hear God say "Everything's alright."
I need to see Jesus face to face;
I want to go back to the altar place.

Down on my knees when I'm down on my luck
How do I get down when things are lookin' up?
I need to be humbled in God's precious sight;
I want to go back to the altar tonight.

I want to go back to the altar tonight
I want to hear God say, "Everything's alright."
I need to see Jesus face to face;
I want to go back to the altar place.

Let's pray together with your hand in mine
Let's see Jesus one more time
Down at the Mourner's Bench where we first met
Let's go back to Jesus and meet Him again.

We want to go back to the altar tonight
We want to hear God say "Everything's alright"
We need to see Jesus face to face;
We want to go back to the altar place.

Let's go back to the altar place.

Sunday, December 11, 2016

Clothed in the Armor of God

Thank You for the armor which I have on today,
It will help defeat the missiles surely sent my way.
Your Name is glorified!
Your Name is ho-oly.
Your Name is glorified!
Your Name is ho-oly.
Your Name is ho-o-o-o-o-o-oly!
Your Name is ho-o-o-o-o-o-oly!
Holy LORD, You are ho-oly.

On my head Your salvation is life.
On my head Your salvation is life.
You are ho-oly. Holy LORD, You are ho-oly.
Holy LORD, You are ho-oly.

You are righteousness and love
Across my shoulders and over my heart.
You are ho-oly. Holy LORD, You are ho-oly.
Holy LORD, You are ho-oly.

Your Name is glorified!
Your Name is ho-oly.
Your Name is glorified!
Your Name is ho-oly.
Holy LORD, You are ho-oly.
Holy LORD, You are ho-oly.
Your Name is ho-o-o-o-o-o-oly!
Your Name is ho-o-o-o-o-o-oly!
Holy LORD, You are ho-oly.

My faith is strong in You
You go before me
My faith is weak and You are strong
You are my Strength and
You are ho-oly.
You are my Strength and
You are ho-oly.
Holy LORD, You are ho-oly.

Wrapped in The Truth of Your Word
Holding in all that is righteous and good.
Your Name is ho-o-o-o-o-o-oly!
Your Name is ho-o-o-o-o-o-oly!
Holy LORD, You are ho-oly.

Your Name is glorified!
Your Name is ho-oly.
Your Name is glorified!
Your Name is ho-oly.
Holy LORD, You are ho-oly.
Holy LORD, You are ho-oly.
Your Name is ho-o-o-o-o-o-oly!
Your Name is ho-o-o-o-o-o-oly!
Holy LORD, You are ho-oly.

Wearing shoes of Peace, showing mercy
I walk in Your Word, walk in Your ways
for You are ho-o-o-o-o-o-oly!
Your Name is ho-o-o-o-o-o-oly!
Holy LORD, You are ho-oly.

Your Word O LORD
My sword, my strength!
For You are holy, holy holy, holy LORD!
For You are holy! holy, holy holy LORD!
Your Name is ho-o-o-o-o-o-oly!
Your Name is ho-o-o-o-o-o-oly!
Holy LORD, You are ho-oly.

Thank You for the armor which I have on today,
It will help defeat the missiles surely sent my way.
Your Name is glorified!
Your Name is ho-oly.
Your Name is glorified!
Your Name is ho-oly.
Your Name is ho-o-o-o-o-o-oly!
Your Name is ho-o-o-o-o-o-oly!
Holy LORD, You are ho-oly.









Tuesday, August 30, 2016

When I See Jesus Face To Face

 If I die before Jesus returns, I want this sung at my funeral. Preferably with joy. Don't wear black. Wear happy colors. Release a multitude of balloons, whether the sun shines or the skies pour. When I see Jesus face to face, 'twill be a joyous celebration. Don't waste your money on flowers, either. Give that amount you wanted to spend on flora and fauna to your local homeless shelter. Feed the poor, clothe the naked, shelter the refugee.


When I see Jesus face to face, my style of burial won't matter. Don't waste your money putting me into the ground. Plain and simple or cremation is good enough. Fellowship and remember me, but grieve not for my going. Grief is what happens to us, when someone we love deeply dies. Even knowing death is coming for that person does not lessen the grieving. It is still a traumatic shock to the body and mind of the one left behind.



Mourning endures for quite awhile. We never get over the grieving and yearning, we simply get through it. Some through the bottle, some through drugs, some both; neither good ways. Some get through it in anger, some in deep depression. But some folks grieve with the help of a loving, living God. He is our mainstay through it all.



Through the sudden impact of never seeing their face again. Never hearing their laughter, nor their voice. A memory, a photo can only do so much but eventually it is enough. For awhile there may be no memories, because the grief is strong and seemingly overwhelming. But when we cry out to Jesus for help, He is right there to help us. Jesus holds our hands through every waking and sleeping moment. The Holy Spirit comforts us and guides us to stable ground, where we again can stand, and not drown in our sorrows.



When I see Jesus face to face,

my face will be all smiles.

For I am finally in this place

at the end of all my miles.



I have endured the race,

 set before me,

walking, running too

just so I could see my Friend

on the other side of the blue.



When I see Jesus face to face,

I'll know that I am home,

my tears are gone, my sorrows done

Thank God, I'm home at last.


Tuesday, June 28, 2016

I Like To Sing New Songs

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I like to sing a new song

Everyday

to the King



I like to sing

new songs

new songs

to The King



The sun rises in the east

and travels across the skies..

My sights awaken and I begin

to sing His praises again.



Songs that have never been sung

Songs that have yet to be heard

Songs that bring joy to the heart

Songs that sing His Word..

I hear the sounds of life

I breathe the air anew

I see the sunlit sky

I smell life renewed



And it's God who created all this

Every single day'

For His glory and pleasure

It's God whose praise I sing!



I like to sing new songs

you see

I like to sing to The King

I like to sing for His pleasure

Songs that are pleasant to sing!



I sing the song of Redemption

How Jesus died for me!I sing the song of Salvation

How His blood washes me clean.



I sing the song of the ages:

A love story that seldom is told.

How The King of Heaven left His glory

For to save my wretched soul.
And it's God who created

A way for this story to be:

He sent His Only Begotten Son

To die on Calvary!



I like to sing a new song

Everyday

to the King!



Everyday a new song

Is sung to King Jesus

you see

We sing the song of Redemption For the One whose praises we sing..



la la lalalala la la la lala la

(as you see, God has been with me, all this day long. as for seeing the sun rise, it sure was not today as the skies have been overcast and the backyard is flooded. but the hope of tomorrow is always there. and if we do not see tomorrow, then we will see Jesus sooner than we expected. i am glad my papers are in order and my passport to heaven has been approved.)


Kindle Me

KINDLE ME (12302012)


I I I

won't live my life without You

and

I I I

can't take a single breath

without

U U U

moving right through me

and

U U U

take away my breath


You leave me breathless

for

more of You!


Kindle me!

Build me higher!

Burn in me!

Holy Fire!

Consume I

leaving only U

to burn in me


Broken and kindled

then broken again

Breath of God

blow gently on me

Burn away

Leaving ashes

Molding these into

A beautiful we.


U U U

You take me higher

and

U U UYou set my heart on fire

You are my one desire

Glory is Yours

all the glory is Yours




ignited by passion

tendered by mercy

blown away by the breath of God



Kindle me!

Build me higher.

Burn in me!

Holy Fire!

Consume I

leaving only U

to burn in me



From out of the darkness

You saw right through me

From out of the mire

You draw clay

From out of the ashes

You bring beauty

Into the morning

in the Light of Day


Kindle me!

Build me higher.

Burn in me!

Holy Fire.

Consume I !

leaving only U


to

burn

in

me

that the world may see

only

You

burning in me

Labeled

Labeled

For God so loved the world
He gave His only Son,
To save a wretch like me
And die on Calvary.
All that I can do
Is give Him my life, too;
I surrender all,
So to my knees I fall.

I did a 180.
I walked away.
Turned my back on the things of this world
Today!

You call me a Jesus freak,
Hate me and mock me;
I'll turn the other cheek.
You label me crazy,
I'm just peculiar and strange.
I'm not of this world any more
By the blood of The Lamb of God:
My soul has been saved!

I did a 180

Friday, June 17, 2016

Labeled

For God so loved the world
He gave His only Son,
To save a wretch like me
And die on Calvary.
All that I can do
Is give Him my life, too;
I surrender all,
So to my knees I fall.

I did a 180.
I walked away.
Turned my back on the things of this world
Today!

You call me a Jesus freak,
Hate me and mock me;
I'll turn the other cheek.
You label me crazy,
I'm just peculiar and strange.
I'm not of this world any more
By the blood of The Lamb of God:
My soul has been saved!

I did a 180
I walked away.
Turned my back on the things of this world
Today!


Gone



Will you miss me when I’m gone, ‘Cause I’ll miss you
Will you remember I was next to you?
When Jesus gets the nod, from His Father God,
He’ll come to get His bride to have her at His side;
Will you miss us when we’re gone, ‘Cause we’ll miss you.

Wednesday, June 15, 2016

TeHillah

I wrote this three years past. Though it is called “The Healing Song”, it has a subtitle, too; I call it “Kaley’s Song”. The Lord laid her on my mind one morning and this is what I was given.


Everyone goes through something, sometime. Some of us hike hills and cross valleys; some mountain climb, some cliff dive. Some paddle rapids, while others doggie-paddle, just barely keeping their heads above water. Some paths are narrower in places, some paths are foot-beaten, where others have walked before.

As the man at Solomon’s Porch said, in John 5:1-18, “Every time the angel troubles the water, someone gets there before I do.” But The Healer was speaking with this man. And The Healer healed him. His path intersected with Jesus’ path; his life was changed for ever. God is God and though He Himself does not change, He is One Who changes everything.

The word TeHillah means “laud, hymn”. Jeremiah 17:14, the word praise is rendered from the Hebrew word TeHillah: Heal me, O LORD, and I shall be healed; save me, and I shall be saved: for Thou art my praise. Deuteronomy 10:21 He Is Thy Praise, and He Is thy God, that hath done for thee these great and terrible things which thine eyes have seen. Again, Praise here is TeHillah.

 We who fear The LORD sing to The LORD. We sing praises, thanksgiving, love, hope, faith. We glorify our God with the songs of our hearts. Because we are one in Christ, we sing in harmony and not discord. Christ is our Song.

I am healed in Jesus’ Name
I am healed from my pain
From the top of my head
to the soles of my feet
I am healed, I am healed
in Jesus’ Name.
From the top of my head
to the soles of my feet
I am healed, I am healed
in Jesus’ Name.
I am healed in Jesus’ Name
I am healed from my pain
No more needles, no more pricks
No more diabetes, I’m not sick!
From the top of my head
to the soles of my feet
I am healed, I am healed
in Jesus’ Name!
In my mind, in my heart
God is working every part
From the top of my head
to the soles of my feet
I am healed, I am healed
in Jesus’ Name!
All my praise for His glory
Sings my heart a brand new song
I can fly I can dance
So fast I spin with open hands
In my heart there lives a Man
His Name is Jesus, Jesus Christ.
I am healed, I am healed
In Jesus’ Name --
In Jesus’ Name is all power!
In Jesus’’ Name is all time
A thousand years is but a day
And from the grave I’ve been raised
I am healed in Jesus’ Name
I am healed from my pain
No more sorrow no more tears
No more pleading nights no fears
All my loved ones, my enemies, too
Have been healed, Through and through
Inside out, no more upside down
A new heart, a new life
They see Jesus in a New Light.
I am healed in Jesus’ Name!
I am healed from my pain
From the top of my head
to the soles of my feet
I am healed! I am healed!
in Jesus’ Name!
All my praise for His glory
Sings my heart a brand new song
I can fly I can dance
So fast I twirl with open hands
In my heart there lives a Man
His Name is Jesus, Jesus Christ.
Lord and Savior of my life!
He called my name like none before
And I saw myself laid on the floor
A tinkling bell began to ring
And with surprise I heard me sign:
All Hail The King
Th e King of Kings
Hail King Jesus
Of You I sing
Though You slay me
I am Yours
You choose to heal me
O My Lord
For this I sing:
You are my Praise!
I am healed, I am healed
In Jesus’ Name!
From the top of my head
to the soles of my feet
I am healed I am healed
In Jesus’ Name.

IAM HAS HEALED ME IN HIS NAME!

So, this song is for everyone who is hurting, whether in body or mind, your Healer is ready to heal you. All you have to do is cry out to Jesus and reach for His hand.