Lord of Hosts

A prophetic declaration:

Lord of Hosts, on this day I praise you
In day time let the sun shine
In night time let the moon light rise
The moment is running away and the days are soon gone.

The stars and all the galaxies, have all stood at rest. Let all the host of heaven come with their garment of praise and praise to the Lord of Hosts.

Sound the trumpet, and call out the priest to offer worship, the judges will take lead and with one voice all will come and worship the King.

The time will come when all the earth and heavenly creatures will present a sacrifice of praise, in the sanctuary of the Lord; we will come together and learn His ways.

The Walls of Jericho and all earthy monuments will fall; the Chariot and the horses of war will evaporate. For the Lord of Hosts will establish his kingdom and bring peace once again to His earth.

No crumbs shall be gathered from the table of Kings for all will be satisfied in that day.

Meditations
Genesis 2:1; Daniel 4:35; Nehemiah 9:6

The Holy One

Praises be to the Holy One, the God who stands in the midst of his people; for in His works, He is good and in the light will He be revealed.

The words of Jehovah is pure as crystal, so is the way that He established his covenants.

Be surrounded by his marvelous grace; quench not His Spirit for His glory will be made manifest in those that walk in His way.

Then will they rejoice and see themselves; though we fall yet He chooses the fallen things and light them up like candles; with a holy flame they will be lit up forever.

The Holy One who in heaven did not see decay; He will raise all His saints and established a holy nation, the Holy One of Israel will fulfill His weeks.

Then shall He be in the midst of them that love Him; the remnants of Israel and His bride, though they were far from the North yet He will draw them unto Himself.

His presence shall be the light of the city, and the chaffs and briers He will burn up: for no unholiness can stand in the company of our Great God

From everlasting You are Holy and You have made the Holy inhabitation, let us fall and worship You; the New Jerusalem is our home and in the Kingdom of God we will reign forever.

Meditations
-Habakkuk 1:12, Psalm 16:10, Hosea 11-9,
Isaiah 10:17.

The Voice of My Father.

I left the camp site where My Father stayed and went out towards to South gate.

Then I heard quiet sound at the gate and as I ran towards the gate, "Father is that you? Persuaded by the noises of the night, I headed towards the wilderness,

Strangers have surrounded me and I was given the cup of pleasure, Now fallen in sin, as the scars are deep and with every moment that reminds me of my frailties.

Then almost at the point of no return, going down to the wrong path at the speed of light.

But I heard a strange melody being played in my head over and over again, a familiar song and a voice calling me back again.

Then I heard His voice, I will never forsaken you, it sounded like Papa.

But what happened I taught Papa I taught it was you and I followed another voice?

How come I ended up at this place, this patched land?

Son, there are many voices out there, but you have to stay closer to Me all the time to hear My voice.

Until the finish line you will fall into different potholes but do not worry, I will always deliver you from them.

I will show you the right path, come with me, He said.

Then I fell and worshipped Him.

You My Father who will guide my race to the end.

You've strengthened my feet to get me going strong and prepared me through the journey of life and in readiness having my feet shod in the Gospel of peace.

I Am, What I Am

My Lord, You are I Am, from the beginning and end, You are God, the Most High is the same, yesterday and forever; and has existed before the foundation of the world.

My Lord, You are the All-Powerful One, There is nothing that can hinder Your purpose; throughout the ages, You have carved the path of men and has fulfill them in Your own time.

My Lord, you are Adonai, my Great Lord, the Master of all and the Superior Being,
There is none that is equal of You and no other gods can measure up to You.

My Lord, You are the Ultimate Father and the Creator of all, the earth and heavens are Yours and everything in them, You have set all the boundaries, therefore the foundations will yield themselves at Your feet.

Lord, You are my Shepherd, though I wonder about like sheep, Your mighty hand has carried me far from danger and set me on the bed of peace.

My Lord, You are the Sufficient One,  you are the source of all good things and the One that gives me hope. Your breath is the sustainer of life and You supply the needy with Your mighty strength.

My Lord, You are the One who sees me, You are high above yet closer to the ones who call your Name, Your hand is able to reach down to the lowly and set them free from captives to a place of victory.

My Lord, You are my Righteousness, You have called me out from darkness and set me in your presence, you have covered my shame and clothed me with a garment of righteousness.You have given me your precepts that I may walk in them forever.

Still God

Be still and know that I am God
-Psalm 46:10

In the midst of tribulations, whenever the journey seemed impossible, whenever the turmoil seemed unquenchable.

You are still God.

The waves of the seas; dashes and breaks open the land, when the waters travels and brings about a storm.

You are still God

The seasons has changed, the dust of the earth has risen, the volcanoes has erupted, and the might wind has blown  apart all the debris.

You are still God

When in time of despair and the cloud of darkness envelopes the lonely hearts, when all hope is lost.

You are still God.

The Lord is in the midst of His people, he dwells in their tents, and has joined them in their suffering; and identify with them in their grief.

He is the One who alone can deliver them, because He has felt their pain and will heal them with His healing hands.

The Unwelcome Guest

A man in his dungeon after being cast into Hades. This is his story.

The door of the dungeon rattling.

Man begins to talk.

Now who comes into this darkness and with what news can he actually bring forth?

I came into the world with purpose, but I've wasted my years and now I am just but a shell and a mere shadow.

I remembered my mother's sweet voice, so calmly and with a heartfelt concern, she told me about the stories of the Bible.

I taught about it for a second, then I dismissed her words.

She was the only person who ever loved me enough to tell me the truth.
How I wish I would embrace her once again, and hear her stories once more. Now I have seen this hell she had always mentioned.

My mother was right; hell was indeed real.

Meanwhile as he was speaking a stranger came into his dungeon.

Now I have heard your story and on the contrary nobody ever told about this place, the stranger replied and the continued.

I was hoping that my good works will at least lead me to Paradise but there is no such place.

All I have done was to help the poor and needy and mind my business.

I didn't care too much about the church and all that stuff.

But can you tell me why I am here again?

Well I rejected the truth but you didn't bother to search for the truth, man responded.

What is the truth? Replied the stranger.

Exactly. Man respond.

Grave diggers

Let us bury his name, we have come to the end and we have won, let us celebrate the victory.

Now unto the next one, can we find such a better way? But why not the same way, it has worked for centuries, first we build them up and then we throw them back at the pit.

Come friends we really have to feed the hungry souls with our doctrine, the weak are to be pressured more to the south path.

Our greetings from the grave, but hurry the time of judgement is at hand ;bring all the souls here and keep them from the truth.

The Perfect Journey

The Perfect Man, who has made the Heavens and earth

The way of the righteous is life and the way of the unrighteous is death

The final resting place for man is either on both paths for man is a spirit...

The spirit Man now travels to meet God, come and sit and eat at the Master's table.

I have loved you from the beginning, I came and die for you.

See the wooden cross and my nail pierced hands, see the evident of my love for you.

Come and join me, I am your door to eternity, welcome and sit next to Me.

Tell me about your journey, was it all worth each step?

See, I was with you in all these steps and helped you along the way.

Though for some time you suffered for My sake, but despite it all you remained faithful.

On each road and on each valley, your pain helped you draw closer to Me.

It was necessary that you were afflicted otherwise you wouldn't have known My ways.

But now the pain is over and now you're finally home.

Well done my servant, come and receive the Master's happiness.

You who have been faithful in the few things. I will make you ruler of many things.

The Bridegroom and His Bride

The One betrothed with His Bride has come; the Bridegroom has come with His friends to take His Bride home with him.

In glorious light, He will appear and with a shout like a voice like an archangel, He will call His Bride by name.

The marriage supper is at hand and the day of the wedding has arrived and the Bride is ready to be unveiled.

He adorns them with white clothing like the clouds; and with His hands He embroidered His words in their hearts.

There were spotless and without any blemish and with His love, they have found their identity in Him.

No stranger can come between the Union; for the Foundation has been laid and with His blood they've been redeemed by Him.

The Bridegroom and His Bride are inseparable; they are to be joined together for eternity.

The glory of the Bridegroom will be His Bride, for two shall become one.

A City above the Heavens

When I close my eyes, I saw a city of light, a heavenly city leading to the house of God; then in the presence of my Savior, Yeshua.

A numerable company of angels, and elders, all devoted to the One who is worthy of honor, praise and adoration

Across the streets of gold, a colossal view, all assured me that I am home at last.

My lamenting days have passed, now to gaze upon Him who is the Door of Life; all brings such enlightenment to my soul, I am lightened by Your majestic ways.

With overwhelming joy and peace, I cried, for the fullness of You has filled my heart

The house with many rooms, the place where the weary have found their rest;
an astonishing sight that I cannot imagine, a house built by God.

My beloved has made a beautiful place for His bride, a colorful and cheerful atmosphere, filled with love: a place of my beloved.

However, it is not the house but the presence of the Builder that serenades the atmosphere.

A day without the Builder seems like any other beautiful place but with the Omniscient; I feel homely at last.

You have mindfully decorated every room and the walls of the city with precious stones, like Jasper , emerald, sardonyx, sapphire, Sardius, chalcedony, chrysolite, Beryl, topaz, chrysoprasus, jacinth, amethyst and all the twelve gates with pearls..

Then it resonates, that for centuries ago You allude to that You will prepare a mansion for Your bride and where they are; There you will be also.

Forever Your truth endures forever, You have preserved Your word and kept it.

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The Fountain of the Living Water

Sing and dance, have the cupbearer pour more drink, and with a common feast this moment will never last forever.

Some have tasted the Fountain and found fulfillment; they will never thirst again.

Like an unending spring, the Fountainhead of life is an overflowing well.

The messenger can rest assured that his news will be delivered, no one who comes to the Fountain will keep silent.

Let the Samaritan woman run to all the towns and proclaim the news, for such a Well will never dry up.

"Spring up, oh Well! Let us sing to it, fill these wineskins.

The Breath of all life; days of dryness shall soon cease, for the Spirit of God will fill our hearts.

Come into His presence, He is the Lord our God, the Fountain of the Living Water.

The Firstborn of all

Honor the Lord with your first fruits,
Offer the fine of the wheat, ornaments of fine gold. Come and present before Him the crown of life, casting all at His feet.

Let the kings fall before Him, serve Him with gladness of the heart, let the harvesters bring forth their first crops and come before the Lord with your first fruits!

How gracious have the Lord been? Who can outmatch His goodness? Who is more compassion than Our Lord? Can one ever measure His love?

A God who expressed His love by giving the Firstborn of all creation, Who gave first gifts to mankind, His begotten Son, Christ Jesus.

For He was first to suffer many things, that we should have joy and triumphant over trials and tribulations and death.

The Anointed One, that conquered death, and was called out from the grave, the first resurrection from the dead.

He is first of every creature, the first Seed of the woman, the firstborn among many brethren that has preeminence in all things both heaven and earth.

His genealogy has no beginning; His divine nature has no end, the Lord who has preserved all things to Himself.

The Firstborn of all creation. The Firstborn among many brethren, first to suffer many things, the first resurrection from the dead.

The Prophet, the Priest, and the King

Who knows the Father and pleads on our behalf?  Who will enter the throne room of the Most High and make our request?

He is Christ Jesus, the Son of God, the Prophet and the Priest who is at the right hand of God the Father making intercession for His people.

The High Priest at the altar who gave His blood for the atonement for our sins will go in for us, into the Holy of Holies , a place before no man was even worthy to enter.

He stands as One who alone is worthy to communicate with the Father and to plead our case.

And since He is known by his people, He is the One who alone is appointed to represent His people.

How is this possible?

His story was told for ages ago, that a Prophet will indeed come out from among his brethren ( Deut18:15).

As He was set out as the Voice of God to His brethren, a Prophet and a Priest, to deliver mankind from their sins and proclaim the coming of the Lord.

He also came as a High Priest in the order of Melchizedek, a King of Salem and a High Priest out of nowhere, with no inheritance from the line of Aaron.

He was a spotless lamb, a perfect sacrifice, prepared before the foundation of the world, a lamb of God, and whose shed blood was the  ultimate atonement for mankind's sins. His blood was presented at the altar in heaven, an altar made without hands.

Now as those who believe in His name, we can come boldly to the throne room of Our Father and make our request for He makes intercession for us who were called out from darkness and transformed into the light.

Praises to our Prophet and our High Priest!

But now the High Priest has disrobed Himself, as His people have been raptured from the world and awaiting the new age.

Now will He will ride out as the Great King for those who remain on earth, to usher in the kingdom of Heaven as He once foretold.

The Rider of the White Horse

As the heavens opened, When the seal had been opened, The rider rides out, with fierceness and power; the seven trumpet sounds, the seven bowls of wrath cast to the sea. Then will the rider ride out.

When he has proclaimed what will be, now he will step out from the place of priesthood, going back to his office of kingship, now a king over all, the heavens and the earth.

Let the doors of Heaven open,armed with a sharp two edge sword His mouth , ready for the final battle, with the angels and the saints, now forevermore victorious.

Faithful and True, let the heathens  see him as he was, as he is and will be, for the eyes of many the veil has been removed. Now in righteousness there stand, which they know nothing about , for they have been found guilty now in righteousness will He judge.

As he tramples through the winepress, all that will be left, his remnants,  them will he embrace, they will look upon him whom they've pierce and mourn, his kingdom will never end, for his crowns are many; in the gates will he come, to Jerusalem, all at once he will establish His Kingdom. 

The Ruler of kings and Lord of lords, will reign on earth,  he has come with a vengeance and for his foes a dreadful day, for His people peace, righteousness and joy.

The Northstar

The Northstar

We have also a more sure word of prophecy; whereunto ye do well that ye take heed are unto a light that shines in a dark place, until the day dawn, and the day star arise in your hearts. - 2 Peter 1:19

My Northstar, how glorious to see you, in all the places, when no light was given, here you came, to give light to them that trust in You.

I am he that has wandered through the night,In the wilderness, I stumbled and fell, there was no light to point me out from my darkness.

But out from the north, came my Northstar, to lead the way out of the grave, I now see you and your splendor, such an illuminating light.

For the first time, my eyes are opened,  I can see things clearly now, and as I look on the top hills, my Northstar is with me and gives out light to all His people.

In the assembly of all the nations, his presence is that of a lighting and his voice like a thunder, yet with a demeanor gentle as a lamb.

How wonderful you are my Northstar, at last the traveller will find his destination, the oppressed will find justice, you are like an oasis in a desert.

My Northstar, your presence is captivating, I have found my resting place, let me fall into your bosom and dwell there forevermore.

The Shoot from a Peasant Line: The Branch.

The Shoot from Peasant's Line: The Branch.

-Isaiah 11:1

Kings were born from king's lineage, but who can say the same for the man called the Branch?

In the land of the peasant, a King was born, for the Sower had come but found the land desolate.

The reapers only brought in shrubs, and such land laid desolate and without life.

As from the beginning when creation fell, the land became barren and the Sower found no place for cultivation, though He searched and hovered day and night.

But as it was told that in those days, since the atrocity of men, the blood of the innocent cries out to God.

No longer will the land yield to man but to remain cursed; however underneath the earth was a Root out of dry ground.

A Root that sprung out of nowhere, and without any water or elements; grew on its own out of the ground to become a Branch.

The Branch that has build up the House of lights, a temple of the living God.

The Branch and the true Vine; a King, that came out from a peasant's line and on this day on He will reign throughout eternity.

The Heart of the Lord

The Lord's will is for none to perish, he who beats his chest and stomps his foot, know that none will stand blameless before Him.

Abound in Him and let Him impart a new  desire to your soul, let Him give you a new heart and beauty for your ashes.

Be washed in His blood and your sins be cleanse as white as snow, come to Him and He will blot out your transgressions.

The reproach that has plagued you from birth, guilty stains that keeps you far off from His presence, let it be cast to the deep forever.

Let Him nourish your soul as you rest in Him, He that has made you and fashioned you in His own image will in turn fill you with His goodness.

I see no condemnation but peace and a heart of reconciliation within Him. His heart's desire is to love and keep you.

How long and more of the same will you remain in your rebellion?

The example is made for those who choose the path of the wicked. Now I entreat you not to go through their ways.

Concerning these things that life offered,  the pleasures of sin, all is for a moment; then they will perish.

Obey the way of the Lord, a road predestined for you.

Sufficient are His grace and be not ignorant, but seek understanding. 

Here you will find the true meaning of love, mercy, and truth.

Kingdom Citizens

But you are a chosen generation, a royal priesthood, an holy nation, a peculiar people; that ye should show forth the praises of him who hath called us out of darkness into his marvelous light -1 Peter 2:9

The Lord of hosts has established the covenant with his saints, let us come with holy hands to worship in Mount Zion.

We will come with a banner held high, the Lord is in the midst of his people, a holy nation with their Great King.

A place where the light of God will shine brighter than the sun, a place with the fountain and the tree of life for the healing of the nation.

Take counsel my people let all hearken
to the word of the Lord of our Righteousness.

He who has purchased us with His precious blood, and brought us into His tent.

Let no defilement enter your camp, keep away from the dust of pollution and stay far from the south.

Let the Foundation of the Lord, be your delight, as the dominions are all yours, for there is no more Jews and Gentiles but the House of God.

The Kingdom of God is the holy nation, let the Witnesses go into the towns, let the fathers tell the children of the glorious days ahead.

For we are the Kingdom citizens, and the service of God will be our work throughout eternity.

Let us minister truth to one another, and wonders of the Spirit of God.  Let holiness, faith, righteousness, and love be our language and our conversation.

For we are now the peculiar people and a holy nation.

In great admonitions, let us be like-minded, devoted to one Master who is Christ, the Son of God and the coming King.

The Quicksand

A saddle and the bells, the whistling noise of the pale horse as it gallops, a sword and the scales for the weighing,

A time for all to come and drink the calamity of their atrocious deeds.

Nothing familiar has before been done on the earth as now, never had any victory won like this before.

Men, by their own strength has fought and conquered territories, but now the sand has collapsed on them; the mighty One will subdue all things as the world comes to an end.

Go to the hills and let the stones cover you, let men hide in the caves of the mountains, but an open the sepulcher will soon find them.

The day of liberty now closing in, as the wicked would say, how cruel can such a day be?

For the day will be long and the darkened sun will cause the morning to seem as nightfall.

At that day, a man with no name stands and weep, he finds no hope because all the chariots and the army of war have long been dissipated.

A woman with no name crying for her unborn child, as she found no place to deliver her child in a world, plagued with divers of diseases.

And while the ravenous fowl eats the flesh of the kings of the earth, the merchants of the earth will cast away their pearls towards the sea; a leaven that polluted the whole earth.

And as the smoke from the horizon appears, all the world's inhabitants will s
ink beneath the earth because they committed abominations things upon the earth and have rebelled against the King.

In great mourning is the army of the great assembly, the wilderness bear that devoured many will fall by the sword.

But when all vile thing is buried beneath the earth, in the horizon will be the coming of a new age.

The Hour of Reunion

If not by the richness of Your grace, where will these little ones be?

No man can comprehend the day of the Lord, not even the wisest men of the east.

The hour has come and the children are ready, they were waiting for the day when the trumpet will sound.

As the days draw nearer, the vessels are now in display; arrayed and waiting for the sunlight.

The soul of the diligent, now on the horizon will see the promised One coming in the clouds with a company of His holy Angels.

His little flock will rejoice and with a joyful heart look towards the north.

Like Elisha cried out my father, my father, likewise will it be for the children of the bride chamber but with a joyous cry.

And with a warm embrace, the heavens will open it's mouth, and gather all His saints to Himself.

A fountain of tears and with united hearts, we will see the Son as He is and now with his friends.

The Son of God, an advocate with the Father, who has called out His people from the wilderness.

He will bring them into the House of lights, where He will dine with them forever.

The War King

And I saw heaven opened and behold a white horse; and he that sat upon him was called Faithful and True, and in righteousness he doth judge and make war- Revelation 19:11

When He will come as it was foretold with glory among the faithful and the hopeful, to establish his throne.

Who is he that will stand in the way of the Spirit of God?

The Lord upholds those that wait upon Him but for His enemies, He will crush their bones to pieces.

How the years are passing by and the seasons changes.

The world will soon pass away and all its glory, the galaxies and the firmaments of heavens.

The plant life and every yielding fruits and all that is the earth.

He will make path with the righteous, the ambassadors and the holy Angels, are to come and reign.

Who will wage war with the King?

His piercing eyes is like a fire that will pierce through one's soul.

The earth will mourn on that day, and the valiant ones will cast away their swords.

He will come on the throne of David and rule in steadfast truth and righteousness.

Who can stand before Him?

For the legs of the might will buckle and all the mighty will fall on their faces and worship the King.

His words is like a blaze of fire sent to burn the chaffs from rusty world.

Here is the One that will bring good tidings.

In the likeness of His Father, he will come and gather His nation Israel.

He will establish his kinship in Jerusalem and destroy the neighbours around her.

Let every men look forward to His coming and repent of their evil, for the hour of the King is coming.

Can the cloudburst ever produce more rain to wash away the sins of mankind?

The sorrow of men is not his delight, he was to die for men to have life, a God who came down from heaven, Jesus the Son of God.

The Straight Path ( The Workman)

Wherefore seeing we also are compassed about with so great cloud of witnesses, let us lay aside every weight, and sin which doth so easily beset us, and let us run with patience the race that is set before us, looking unto Jesus the author and finisher of our faith; -Hebrews 12:1-2

For the zealous young ones, those faithful ones whom I have approved as My  workmanship. Now is the accepted time,  in the present times, while the brightness of heaven still shines on men.

A time when all communication is not lost, for while there is life in the earth; there's hope.

Speak not to a mocker, do not eat with a glutton, lest he will slow you down on your race.

On the earth there is plenty of the fatherless and with an outstretched arm, I will be their Father and not just their Creator.

I command you My faithful workers go to the ends of the earth.

But stay clear from the path of the
deceitfulness of the wicked.

Hearken not to the voice of a neighbor who disorderly has engrafted many with meaningless words and has held them in subjection.

Let your roots be planted by the rivers, so I can lead you to a higher place.

As the prudent with a pure heart has seen, the way of the righteous is peace.

They will reign with Me, while I will punish the wicked for their evil deeds.

The call from the deep.

Brethren, if any man be overtaken in fault, ye which are spiritual restore such an one in the spirit of meekness; considering thyself, lest thou also be tempted.- Galatians 6:1

The downhill path where the loner has fallen.

Let the sower go out to the field. The tares are growing as fast as the wheat, the loner that went downhill he has lost his strength.

He has become unfruitful since the traditions of men has become his fortress.

Then I said who else will go downhill and deliver the loner?

I will give you the strength and for My sake, you will conquer even the biggest giants.

For my Name sake, you will surely conquer them.

Then seeing that You're grace is sufficient, I said to myself let me go downhill and take the horns of the giant, he has an exceeding strength and a strong grip on these poor souls.

No need to fear and retreat, for the book of the Lord has promised victory.

Then at the warfront, the traditions of men has a strong tower with a  strong barricade, a place where the rulers of darkness has made their headquarters.

Henceforth, will be a dwelling place for the men of stature, blasphemous men, who like the wicked merchant has bought their goods at a cheap price.

The men has seized up all the goods and bind the captives in chains. They flourish themselves with the spoils of war.

The loner's tears was in God's remembrances and His mercy was shown through His grace. He was to become a snare, but the Lord turned the hand of the wicked to utterly destruction.

Hastily, the power of the oppressor diminished and the loner was not consumed.

Let's declare victory and walk in the paths of the Sons of God, a place where the Lord resides, on the side of the North.

Armour of God

Armour of God

Why do men wallow because of the scattering of the children's seeds while the thief of the night had taken the children's bread?

He has also taken their royal garments while the sluggard slept at night.

The sluggard and his ways, with sheathed swords has greatly increased treasures at the enemy's camp.

An enemy who come and goes as he pleases while the children walk in dry places.

Even as the dominion still belongs to them, still they roam around in barefoot as the prince rides along in horseback.

Take heed, and preserve my words said the Good Shepherd, my words shall not return to Me void.

Be not unskillful with your armour, or become unmindful but wait for My counsel.

I am here to direct your steps, so that you won't waver in tribulations.

My name is like a two edge sword that cuts between the soul and the spirit.

A sharp thrust and the tempter flees,  make a war cry and he hides.

Let the inhabitants walk in uprightness, use discretion and sound wisdom.

For the visage of the my soldier will be without shame.

The Cry of the Martyrs

Father, help us, the world has closed their ears on our suffering, they have chosen to shut their eyes to even look at our pain.

We are men who has walked in the way of the Righteous and have felt the sting of the scorpions.

They regard us not as those worthy of life but in their anger have striped away all our dignity and has cast us away like the scum of the earth.

With teary eyes we look up to heaven but your response was silence, we were led one to another, shoulder to shoulder towards the valley of slaughter.

On the banks of the river, were the blood of our brethren was washed out, they cruel forgot mercy but raised their hand on your people.

They profane Your name and Your Son Jesus Christ and with hatred they spill our blood in vain.

Now Lord, arise and strengthen our backs, let us ,as we march stand with our heads held high.  Eventhough we are in agony, we will glorified Your Holy Name.

Let us follow the path of those who has left a good witness on earth, they have run the race of life and have been found worthy to receive Your reward.

Help us in this perilous hour, for the river of blood is flowing through the whole surface of the land. They have spared none of these ones who called upon Your name.

The Cinderella Syndrome

I know the days of the mistress will come soon. She has been waiting for so long for this day.

She has prepared her self and adorned gold and silver and precious ornaments.

She had been dreaming about the possibility of joining her prince charming in the palace.

She is unloved and found no suitors but she waits for the prince.

A prince from the south with his chariots, a prince and his herald, along with his entourage.

How the work to be done is plentiful, now she dresses the rooms, she orders a few goods and sets up gifts.

Day and night she toils the farm and the garden.

And now she is growing spices, now she is harvesting crops, now she is on her knees grinding spices.

All day long, she fetches the water, cooks and washes clothes, day and night there same.

Now the day has arrived for the coming of the prince is nearer she taught.

Along came a Sojourner and sat beside her. Surprisingly she quivers, and the Sojourner seeing her reaction said, oh don't be afraid, I am your prince from the north.

Cinderella was terrified, you can't be where is my handsome prince from the south, with his herald and his entourage, along with his chariots?

Well, I am not with any herald, nor an entourage, nor any chariots, just me.

But I have something greater than all these things?

Tell me Sojourner, what can you possibly offer me seeing that I have rejected all my possible suitors?

Then the Sojourner looked at her with a concern look, then responds,  "Life, I can offer you eternal life".

Well if that's all you have to offer, I really don't want it, after all I am too busy...

Slaving? Sojourner interrupts.

I came for you and sent my chariots ahead of me and my entourages, and then  my herald and you rejected all of them, my love.

And I came and gave my life so you can live what more else can I possibly give you, my love?

Fallen Star

He is a creature that will be cast out of Heaven to open the bottomless pit. The slave Master's whip will be heard across the desert.

The journeyman must know his destination, he will see that those who thread in the paths of a fallen star have wandered into death.

Beware of the charming star, he goes to and fro and steals the future of young men in stealth.

At the watchtower, in vexations I stood and saw the awfulness that will come to the children of men.

How  unlawful the shining star has been, with all the glory will soon perish with the rest of the captives he brought down to the pit. A tale of woe, now to be told to the foxes.

Let the foxes that spoil the vineyard hear this tale, come you simple ones with seared conscience, those who profane the name of Our Great God and His Son Jesus the Christ without honor.

No place will be straight in the path of the south, the multitudes that crave liberty, will only find it through the Son, Jesus Christ.

The North is the way and south leads to judgement. Crooked paths can never be made straight, so let the wise take head.

The fallen star and his crafty ways only leads to Hell, and with his harvesters, the countrymen of the elites, goats among the sheepfold, who abused their freewill will forever abode with him.

Now the sandals of the loner has been filled with the dust of evil and his shadows follow the steps of a stranger.

Listen not to the stranger, turn towards the north, a place full of water, habitations where there King lives and a celestial city built by our Great God.