A Gift of Poetry

I participated in a secret sister program in the Garden House. These poems were on a page made for me by my secret sister, Elsangel. Thank you Elsangel. They are beautiful

Will You Trust Me?

 Will you trust Me to do all the things I have said,
When you rise to your feet and lie down on your bed?
I Am The LORD; The God Of My Word,
And I ask you to trust Me with all that you've heard.
From My Holy Spirit Who came to set free,
And to unite in a oneness both you and Me.
Your days have been raging as a great flaming sword,
But hold on to My Hand; you'll receive My Reward.
There are so many times you've believed a lie,
And be not surprised for I'll tell you why.
You've allowed the enemy to torment your mind,
But give Me the burden for in Me you will find,
My Perfect Peace that no man can give,
And to rest in My Peace each day that you live.
Walk Righteous before Me, as I show you The Way,
The Truth And The Life in this very day.
You gave Me your life and now I will do,
The Will Of My Father through The Spirit in you.
Go forth in My Power, and as you give My Love,
You will know The Sweet Touch Of My Father Above.

Written by His Servant David Heischman


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A Word for the Chosen, Called-Out Ones

 Jesus, Jesus, Forgive me for all of the idolatry and sin-
For being involved in time-wasting activities that I've been in.
Oh, what an enlightenment has come to me!
When my eyes are now opened and at last I can see.

Oh, God, help me For I am powerless You see-
For without You, I am helpless and live in iniquity.
Be great in me, overcome me with Your presence
While I am weak and afflicted, I bow to You in humility.

Now, my thoughts are yours-
The mind of Christ is in me For truly, I seek Your face
And as I do this, You take my hand to show me
Your plans and the happenings to the human race.

I lay down my life as a sacrifice
So that you can pour in Your oil to save human lives.
Why have I been so stubborn? Why have I held back?
When deep down in my soul, I've known of this lack.

For the wooings and beckoning of the Holy Spirit are awesome this hour;
The time has come, the day draws near
From on high He will endue us with His power;
He is soon to come back, and we have only hours.

Now, get in your closet and lie prostrate-
Cry out for what is about to come to the human race.
I will have a people who will continually seek My face.
You know that the time is so near-- Now make haste.

My children, it will not be long
When My called-out ones will be singing a new song.
A song of joy and gladness without measure
For your only desire will be to fulfill My pleasure.

You will walk on the high places
No evil circumstances will touch you as you run life's races.
The life that I've chosen for you is to overcome.
Now, come unto Me; let Me breathe My life into you,
And you will see life's battles will be won.

"Watch ye therefore, and pray always,
That ye may be accounted worthy to escape all these things
That shall come to pass, and to stand before the Son of man."
(Luke 21:36)



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