A New Year Has Begun

The Perpetual Dropping

Oh bless’d, bless’d confirmation!
Sweet balm of Heaven unto my soul.
Oh bless’d rest from consternation,
Of Satan’s grasp to God’s control.

Oh Bless’d, bless’d Holy Spirit!
Thy manna rich from Heavenly skies.
Oh blessed peace, His voice to hear it!
From heart of God to tear dimmed eyes.

Oh bless’d, bless’d blood that cleanses!
From grievous wound, to hearts applied.
Oh blessed rest, He who defends us,
Who advocates at God’s right side.

Refrain:
Oh how bless’ed, are the bless’d
Who’ll know no lack, when losing all
Blessed be our God of blessings
Who’ll bless us yet, what’re befall.

Bless’d Be Our God Of Blessings

Happy, Happy is the man whose trust is in the Lord
And Happy are his people, who find﻿ joy there in his reward
Happiness, will rejoice and lift, through each experience
With the oil of joy anointing above their fellows those of his.

Happy, Happy is the man, who spurns the worldly pull
And happy are God’s words when heard, that joy may remain full
Happiness, is a choice a gift, for joy that’s yet ahead
The joy that is set before the happy sheep, who with happiness are lead.

Happy happy is the man, each servant of the King
And Happy are the daughters, who are called blessed for what they bring
Happiness, is a voice, so swift, which by correction brings out joy
Happy is the place, in such a case, with peace without alloy

Happy Happy is the man, who wisdom seeks in strife
And happy is he, who retains she, this precious Tree of Life
Happiness, is his still small voice, which speaks yet to me and you
And Happy is the man who hears his Word, and happiest is he who will do.

Happy, Happy, Is The Man

NOW, Faith is the ground of things hoped for.
Which By, faith we understand 
THE evidence of things not seen
Faith IS the substance, seen by man

NOW, Faith is the confidence of things hoped for
Which By, faith, were formed from naught,
The evidence of things to come
Faith sees where sight cannot

NOW, Faith is the substance of things hoped for
Which By, Faith comes righteousness 
The Author and The Finisher
 Of the evidence is Christ.

NOW, Faith (Heb 1:1)

Whither is thy beloved gone, 
Oh thou amongst the women fair? (Song of Sol 6:1)
I know that my Redeemer lives
Where have ye laid him, where?

Oh much perplexed, and anguished soul
Thy loss is gain unseen.
Seek ye the living, amongst the dead
The pure amidst unclean?

Saw ye him, whom my soul loves?
Espoused beyond the grave?
Give me but Jesus crucified!
Be thou a Gardner, or a knave?

He is not here, but risen freer
Remember ye not his words?
How yet spoke he, in Galilee 
Ye, Of His resurrection heard.

Oh blessed be, this memory!
His life, his faith prevails!
Remember we, most definitely!!
T’were not just idle tales.

Resound the tidings, speak to all!
Renew the righteous zeal!
The Lamb as Slain has overcome,
Has riven Heaven’s veil!

Whither Is Thy Beloved Gone? (Song of Solomon 6:1, Luke 24)

Exodus 3:18

“The LORD God of the Hebrews hath met with us: and now let us go, we beseech thee, three days' journey into the wilderness, that we may sacrifice to the LORD our God.”


God of 
The Light, God of The Word
of the great expanse of Heaven held unfurled 
God of 
The Branch, this Seed of thine
Of the expression of thy love, so pure divine.

God of
The Bethel, God of all vows,
This the God of the Hebrews who meets with us now (Exodus 3:18)
God of
The succession of his remnant here who bow.
This the God of
The Hebrews, who hast met with us now (Exodus 3:18)

Except 
The God of
My Father, had been with me now
Thou would’st have sent me away empty, yet before him I bow.
God of
The spirits, of all flesh He who sets men (Num 27:26)
Of the God of Gods and Lord of Lords, regarding none of them (Deut 10:17)

God of
The Truth, just and right is he
Of the perfection of his judgement and his ways of purity (Deut (32:4))
2 Samuel 22:3 (KJV)
The God of my rock; in him will I trust: 
[he is] my shield, and my salvation, my refuge, tower who savest us.

God Of (Convention- Ex 3:18)

Peace is in the proving of the stripes our hearts
have borne                  
Rest is in the leaving, of the things we have forsworn                                                   
Mercy keeps me daily, by grace alone pull through
Thank you Lord for keeping me, for letting me love
 you.

Thank You (For Letting Me Love You)

Jeremiah 10

Who would not fear thee, O King of all nations (vs7)

For to thee, it doth appertain

Who would not fear thee, in the midst of a land

Where the custom of people is vain? (vs3)

Thus saith the Lord, Harken!, Learn not the way (vs2)

Of the heathen, and be not dismayed

At the signs of the Heaven, as the Heathen around

Learn it not, that thou be not afraid.

For as much as there is, there is none like unto thee (vs6)

O Lord, Thou art great, in thy might!

Men are but brutish and fools decked with cunning false jewels (vs9)

In the hands of the founder a blight.

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Who would not fear thee, O King of all nations (vs7)

For to thee, it doth appertain

Who would not fear thee, in the midst of a land

Where the customs of people is vain? (vs3)

Thus saith the Lord, I will sling out the men (vs18)

Behold, the noise of the bruit it is come (vs22)

From the dragon’s own den, to accuse thee again (v22)

Hear the word of the Lord, everyone (vs1)

For the way of a man, it is not in himself (vs23)

To direct where he walketh, his steps.

O’ Lord with judgement correct, and In kindness, 

Lest in anger I’m crush by my debts.

 

 

Who would not fear thee, O King of all nations (vs7)

For to thee, it doth appertain.

Who Would Not Fear Thee? (Jeremiah 10)

Have you yet, received the Spirit?
Have you felt it’s drawing power?
Have you offered self and granted
It connection from afar?
Have you known it’s reassurance 
Or the rapture of it’s touch?
Have you felt it come uplifting
When the burden is too much?

The Spirit softly brings from Heaven
The daily blessings God bestows
﻿And brings on wings to God each effort
To bring glory to this God we know.

Have you yet, perceived to hear it?
Have you settled, quiet, still?
Have you come to be acquainted 
With it’s direction to His will?
Have you been shown it’s sweet procurance 
The getting of, by giving all, and
Have you felt it whisper warnings
Of Thy pride before a fall?

The Spirit softly brings from Heaven
The daily blessings God bestows
﻿And brings on wings to God each effort
To bring glory to this God we know.

Have You Yet Received?

Discount Not, The Call Of Our Day

Don’t give it up, what’re the struggle
Don't give it in, to Satan’s clutch
Don’t let it go, loose not forever
To let go now, would loose so much 
Loosed are the many mansions waiting
Loosed are thy bottled tears distilled
Loosed are Thy years of testimony
Don’t give it up, hold tighter still

Don’t give him time, your doubts to waken
Don’t give it in, you’ll rue the day
Don’t get to know, his paths of darkness
To know them is to walk astray
Astray from He who never wavers
Astray from  those within the fold
Astray from Him, for all his jewels
Gold give him time, to grift your gold

Don’t give to self, the breaking hours
Don’t give it in, for moments sleep
Don’t set to go, before acquainting
To know his will, his help to seek
Seek the grace to forward journey 
Seek the wisdom to discern
Seek the knowledge, to distinguish 
The blessings in the lessons learned

Don’t Let It Go

Do we mourn for the deeds done in Zion?

Do we cry for iniquity there?

Do we stand with the marked on our foreheads?

Do we sigh for Her state of affairs?

Do we enter the Temple with weapons?

Do we fear what is there, unaware?

Do we hear when God says?, “Have no pity”

Do we value His mark that will spare?

 

Begin at the ancient of standing

Begin at the hole in the wall, 

It begins in the darkness of their chambers,

Begins with the images you saw.

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Do our idols fill walls of our temple?

Do our chambers of imagery call?

Do our backs turn away from his altar?

Do we remember to worship at all?

Do we not hear the sound of wings coming?

Do we not hear God’s voice when he speaks?

Do we not see white in linen approaching?

Do we not feel his hand ‘neath our wings?

 

Begin at the coals of the altar,

Begin cast a handful to air, 

Begin with God’s glory and His brightness

It begins with his glory, it is there.

 

Do we not see the whole now united?

Do we not see the body, hands, wings?

Do we not see the faces anointed?

This the creature, of all living things.

Do our idols fill walls of our temple?

Do our chambers of imagery call?

Do our backs turn away from his altar?

Do we remember to worship at all?

 

Ezekiel 8:8 (KJV) Then said he unto me, Son of man, dig now in the wall: and when I had digged in the wall, behold a door.

NOW, Faith (Heb 1:1)

Hymns For His

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