My Sheep Hear My Voice

w/ the Ball brothers

Jehovah’s habitation isn’t made with hands
His eternal longing is to dwell in man.
His footstool is the earth,
The heavens are His throne,
But the place He’s chosen,
The human spirit, is His home!

Chorus:
Christ lives inside my spirit  
Supplying me with grace
He wants to spend His time with me
Beholding face to face
I shouldn’t merely touch Him 
And then just walk away
But in my spirit stay and linger
All throughout the day!

The Holy of Holies is the place where man
Communicates with God and is infused with Him,
Not in the Outer Court
Beyond the Holy Place
We must go further to behold
The glorious shining of His face!

Now Jesus lives inside us so we all must take
Him daily as our fortress and our hiding place
He’s being built in us
We’re being built in him
A mutual habitation
For all eternity, AMEN!

Jehovah's Habitation

It's been a while since my last upload, hope you enjoy! 🥰

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Dear Lord, You want me as Your bride, all for Your own.
So now my heart I open wide; it’s Yours alone.
An intimate love, affectionate, is all that You’re seeking in me.
To live in Your presence, day by day, in unity.
 	Part 1:
You have a forever love for me.
I have a forever love for You,
All because of You.
 	Part 2:
Your love found me, attracted me;
Your endless love has disarmed me.
You’ve poured Your love into my heart to love You.
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Your love is like a rushing wave, constraining me
To love You with my very life, no longer free.
O Lord, keep me ever in Your love; Your Word keep empowering me
To love You in body, soul, and strength, with my whole being.
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My love for You is not my own; You first loved me.
You are Eternal Love itself and live in me.
The more that I open to Your love, the more love arises in me.
Our love we’ll enjoy forevermore, eternally.
 	(Chorus Part 1 & Part 2)
 	You have a forever love for me.
I have a forever love for You.

🎤 with J

Forever Love

Context: https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Girl_of_the_Uchter_Moor

Lyrics:

Walking, hands almost touching, standing, swamp frogs are singing
Dancing strange lights, we're freezing, somehow you seemed at ease. 

Will-o-wisp is coming, is it yours or mine? 
Has the end come drumming a message through time?

Sudden hands, I freeze, mouth held, please, please, please!
Pushed to the moor on knees. cold. sharp. no breath. no trees. 

Will-o-wisp is coming, is it yours or mine? 
Has the end come drumming a message through time?

The Girl of Uchter Moor

Jeremiah 15:16

Lord Fill Me Up (Jesus Bottle)

Then you shall be my personal treasure
From among all peoples
Then you shall be my personal treasure
For all the earth is Mine

And you shall be to Me
A kingdom of priests
And a holy nation
To Me a kingdom of priests

And He made us a kingdom
Priests to His God and Father
To Him be the glory and might
Forever and ever amen

Wendy Chao's Album

Kingdom of Priests

Hymn #285 Come and rejoice with me

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A                              D                 A
What will turn our sorrows to joy?
                       E                              A    
Abounding thanks, unceasing praise!
          D                           A
Anxiety succumbs to peace
                                  E                              A      A7
When prayer with thanks does never cease.

Chorus:
                         D
O thank You, Jesus
                             A        
Your care, Your love unchanging
E                                    A                 A7
In everything, we can praise and sing;
                          D
No more complaining,
                       A 
Our joy maintaining through the 
  E                    E7                  A    D  A
One who supplies all our needs!

2
What's the will of God for our days?
Always rejoice, at all times pray;
In everything, our thanksgiving 
To God for bountiful blessings!

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Turn away, give thanks, yes! Give thanks!
Never obey what feelings say
And as we turn, we'll be released,
For thanking God has set us free!

What will turn our sorrows to joy

(Written by Jacob Freeman)

Oh Lord, Your Name is Sweet! And from it flows
A river full of peace and light and life,
As on it, I cast all my anxious woes. 
I need not think! I only need to call.
In this way, I am less, and You are all. 

It is so rich to call and to receive—
To soak Your Spirit into all my being. 
As I absorb Your riches, I believe
And You are real to me. Oh, but to know
You, dearest Lord, and have a deeper flow!

You are a treasury of endless wealth,
So readily accessible to me!
How great! These riches constitute my health,
My great supply, my strength, my life, my all—
So effortless! I only need to call.

Continually soften all my heart
To cling to You and to receive Your Word.
Lord, make Your home in every inward part,
And, as I call, make deeper every root
That I might grow and bear You richest fruit.

I Only Need To Call (Lyrics by Jacob)

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There is always something over,
When we taste our gracious Lord;
Every cup He fills o’erfloweth,
Rich supply He doth afford.
Nothing narrow, nothing stinted,
Ever issued from His store;
To His own He gives full measure,
Running over, evermore,
To His own He gives full measure,
Running over, evermore.

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There is always something over,
When we, from the Father’s hand,
Take our portion with thanksgiving,
Praising for the things He planned.
Satisfaction, full and deepening,
All our need He doth supply,
When the heart has tasted Jesus
Its desires to satisfy,
When the heart has tasted Jesus
Its desires to satisfy.

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There is always something over,
When we share in all His love;
Unplumbed depths still lie beneath us,
Unscaled heights rise far above.
Human lips can never utter
All His wondrous tenderness.
We can only praise and wonder
And His Name forever bless,
We can only praise and wonder
And His Name forever bless.

Hymns, #595
https://www.hymnal.net/en/hymn/h/595

Hymn #285 Come and rejoice with me

rhc