Power In His Name

6th December 2018

I have had a glimpse,
Oh how beautiful,
Amazing and powerful,
A vision,
Jesus Yahushua Meshiach,
My King, glorious and all powerful.
I bow down and worship,
For nothing compares to my Lord.

Almighty God, most powerful,
In the name of Jesus,
Power fills the earth,
Nothing can stand before Him.
His eyes search the hearts of men.

Where is faith?
Where is belief?
For the Lord shows me,
His children struggling,
The worries of this world entangling.
What does He ask?
"Believe in Me."

Simple and powerful,
O man,
Do not look at what is,
Look at what is possible,
In the name of Jesus,
Power, almighty power,
For has He not said,
And will He not do.

Proclaim His name in all the world,
For those He calls,
Speak in His name, 
Power will be given, in His name,
Miracles will follow at their feet,
The deaf will hear,
The blind will see,
The lame walk,
The dumb speak,
Demons will flee,
And nothing will stand against the name of Jesus.

He calls,
Who is willing?
Who has faith?
Who will rise with me,
Take your eyes off the world,
rise up like the eagle
Proclaim His name in all the earth.



The Trumpet Call Of God

4th December 2018

This is the day,
A new day breaks over my soul,
Whispers in my dreams,
"Fish for Souls."

I walk in my dreams,
Beside the seashore,
Those many years ago,
When a man was asked,
"Do you love Me?"

A fishing net lay at his feet,
Full of fish.
"You know I do Lord."
"Do you love Me?" He asked.
Three times He asked,
And one man said "I do".
A church was birthed.

In my dreams I ponder the scene.
A man's heart full of love,
For His Lord and God.
Doubt, weakness and fear surround him.
Back around the mountain he went,
Where he felt comfortable,
Fishing and working for a living.

But today was a new day,
Three times he was asked,
"Do you love Me?"
Confronted with a choice,
"Follow me and let go.
Obey Me and fear not.
Put aside all fear and the miracles will happen."

Power in faith and love,
A church was born.
Not of man's making.
The love of God lead a simple man on.
Nothing meant more than walking in Jesus's footprints.

So, I look at the scene in my dreams,
and hear a small gentle whisper,
"Fish for souls."
As centuries ago, one man obeyed and all history changed.

So, it seems a new day emerges,
Rise up, rise up,
You who think you are weak,
Burdened by fear and doubt.
One footprint, at a time, to follow.
What does He ask.
"Do you love Me?"

You may be a humble vessel,
But a vessel He would use.
It is your time,
Bow your head and worship your Lord.
For He will do it.
Do not ask in your heart, 
How?
Who am I?
What do I have?
Am I too old or am I too young?

For the Lord is calling,
"Do you love Me?"
And like one small weak, fearful and burdened man,
who rose up to lead a church,
Who do you think you are,
Who questions the Lord?
For He has looked into your heart,
Into your soul and He asks,
"Do you love Me? Fish for souls."

A new day dawns,
A day of revelation, 
A day of the Holy Spirit,
Searching men's hearts.
"Do you love Me?"
Rise up, rise up,
For the fields are ripe for harvest.
A great harvest is coming.

Are you ready for the Lord to ask,
"Do you love Me? Fish for souls."
A small gentle whisper,
But a trumpet call,
All who hear His voice,
Are you going to listen,
One footprint at a time,
Following.

Bow down and worship,
For He chooses you.

From The Watchtower

28th May 2018

Prepare your oil lamps, children of God

A Parable:

There was a woman and she was going on a journey.
She arrived at the airport with a very heavy bag.
Appearing before the check-in counter she was told that her bag was too heavy and she needed to remove some of the contents.
She found a small quiet room and entered it with her very heavy bag.
Opening the bag she suddenly realised that the contents had not been packed by her but by her husband.
The contents were bad and there was illegal contraband in the bag.

This terrified the woman as she had had a very lucky escape from being caught by customs and imprisoned.
But as she went through the bag, she realised that some of the contents she wanted to keep. She had a decision to make.
Either she only took what was hers to take or she could try and smuggle some of her husbands contraband and bad things through customs.

As she was thinking about this, she removed two items for herself and packed these into another bag for herself. Then she zipped her husbands packed bag up. As she was about to leave a woman walked past the room and then turned back and opened the door and walked in. She was a first class passenger, and had very little in the way of baggage to take on board the plane.

She started to talk with the woman who was repacking the bags and told her not to forget her make-up. She would need it. The first woman thanked her and then unzipped her husbands bag and realised she had left all her make-up behind. She removed this and put it into her new bag, zipped her husbands bag up for the last time and walked away.

What do you think she had packed for herself.

She had found and packed only three things and even though she was afraid of taking the next step of walking through customs and entering the plane with her new bag, she realised the fear was actually not her own, but her husbands.  She could now walk away from it and walk out in boldness, knowing she had exactly what she needed for her journey.

The three things she had removed were:

  1. A certificate of Title to her home
  2. Some new clothes for the journey
  3. Make-up

She had no money or possessions and did not need them because these three things were all she needed.

  1. Certificate of Title – Her citizenship for her heavenly home
  2. New clothes – Her robe of righteousness that she received when she accepted Jesus in her life and became born again.
  3. Make-up – The person she was created to be with the gifts that God had given her to do his will and to serve him.

What happened to her husband: She had walked away from his bag because his baggage of sin and slavery was his own to bear.

Meaning of the parable: Do not carry others sin and burdens or partake of their ways, because when you reach heaven you will only have to account for your own actions, and heart. God sees the heart of each of us as individuals and we cannot blame another or do for another what is their responsibility to take.

Prepare your own oil lamps, children of God, for He is close, just at the door. And, you want to be prepared when He returns or you will be left behind.

 

From The Watchtower

27th April 2018

Can a nation be saved in a moment,
Gather your children, O, Israel,
They come, they are called,
All tribes and tongues,

For I have seen a wondrous thing,
A great basket, filled with abominations,
The great queen who presides,
Sits on this basket,
The great whore of Babylon,
Who has corrupted the whole earth,
Her end is near.

Praise God all you His hosts,
Destruction will come suddenly,
And she will not see it,
Destroyed, she and all her abominations.

The great eagle rises from the ends of the earth
Flying in the heavens,
It lifts the women and the basket up,
And carries it to its destruction.
The queen, who sits over her abominations,
in an instant destroyed,
Swept away into the fires of hell.

And in one day, in an instant,
A Saviour to redeem and save Israel,
Small in the eyes of the nations,
But Gods chosen.

For it is time,
Call them from the four corners of the earth,
North, South, East and West,
They will come,
As lambs to the slaughter, but for the King,
And their eyes will be opened,
They will see their Saviour and King.

From The Watchtower

25th April 2018

On eagles wings I flew,
Looking down on the earth,
Wars and rumours of wars,
Pestilence and flooding,
The earth shook,
All creatures great and small,
Wasting away for lack of food,
Oil for food but there was no oil.

All at once I was over the Judean desert,
I flew high on the currents,
And spied a shepherd with his flock,
A lamb stood on the edge.
The great eagle soured into the heights,
Just a speck in the heavens,
And then plummeted,
The shepherd watched,
As the eagle struck the lamb,
Lifting it into the heights of the heavens.

Then, as I flew, I saw an army from the North,
Amassing at the border,
An agreement between Turkey and Russia,
Armies of the North.
Syria is in sight,
A highway to Jerusalem.
And from the South, Egypt,
Flexing its muscles, ready.

O weep, O weep O Israel,
The Lord’s children,
Surrounded on all sides,
Grasp your children and flee,
For the great hoards are coming, massing at your borders,
And for a time, times and half a time,
The beautiful city is trampled,

O how I weep,
I weep before the Lord,
“Is there no hope?”
But the Lord says,
“Look and see.”
And as I look,
A Saviour has risen,
A Saviour for all the world to see.

He unleashes judgement,
And a great battle commences,
The Lamb of God,
Our King, comes from the heavens,
And stands on the great mountain.

O Israel rejoice,
For your King has come.
Praise God forever,
Worship and praise Him all you children of God,
For the time is coming when you will see your Lord and King.

From The Watchtower

15th April 2018

The pure of heart,
Will sing a new song,
Hosanna in the Highest,
Your God Reigns.

For did He not promise,
And has He not said,
The Book shall be opened,
And there was silence in Heaven.

For all those who have faith,
Hold on, for yet a little while,
And He will come,
He is at the door.

All you who call out to the Lord,
Hold fast your faith,
You will see terror on all sides,
Your hearts will melt with fear.

Yet the Lord is faithful,
In a moment, before all faith fails,
He will return,
He will gather you,
The righteous on one side, the wicked on the other.

Then He will recompense,
Those slain in the name of the Lord,
The blood of the innocent,
And those wronged in His name.

The Book will be opened,
Your time has come, you kings of the earth,
Nothing will remain hidden,
But everything under the sun will be revealed.

The wicked will cry out on that day,
Let the rocks fall on us and hide us,
And He will crush them under His feet,
He will a-sign them into the depths of hell,
The fiery furnace and eternal damnation.

But to the faithful,
He places a robe of righteousness over them,
A crown of Salvation,
Never again oppressed,
But delighting in His presence always.

Lift up your voices, oh you saints,
Sing glory to the Most High,
For your God Reigns,
Hosanna in the Highest.

The Watchtower

27th March 2018

Multitudes upon multitudes,
Clap their hands and dance and sing
Entertainment is the name of the game,
A deceptive spirit has been sent,
Among the congregation.
If you have seen it,
Clasp your hand over your mouth,
And do not follow.

Multitudes upon multitudes,
Their ears are tickled,
Their hearts deceived.
Whitewash the sin and call it something else,
Cover it with platitudes,
And tell them they are blessed.

“Shepherds of my people, my children, repent.”
For the Lord sees your hearts,
Hungry for gain.
“Build the church,” you say.
Yet count the congregation and your tithes,
Erecting whitewashed buildings,
With no light there.

You have lost your first love,
And pride has crept in.
You say in your heart,
“Look and see at all that I have done,
I am blessed.”

But you do not know,
Your steps are ordered &
demons lead my children astray.
Call them to repent,
And do not whitewash the sin.

Know this,
On the day of judgement,
You too will be judged,
As shepherds of the flock,
Accountable for each child lost.

 

From The Watchtower

8th March 2018

Woe is me, woe is me,
For I have seen an evil under the sun,
The shepherds have abandoned the flock
The flock are at the mercy of demons,
Teaching all manner of perversions to the children.

The shepherds rub their hands in glee,
For they count the flock and the money,
The church has become a byword,
The church has become a business
And there is no shepherd who protects the Lords children.

Did not the Lord say His was a house of prayer,
O, woe is me for I have seen evil in His church.
The shepherds teach platitudes,
“Come, come” they say,
“It is a sin not to go to church”.

The children stream into the church,
To be held captive by entertainment,
There is no truth there,
Demons laugh, as the Lords children are led astray.

O, woe is me, woe is me,
For I have seen such evil,
The shepherds rubbing their hands,
Counting out their money,
Leaving the flock to their sin.

The Lord says, he will judge the shepherds,
For the evil in His church,
They will be held accountable,
For every soul lost.

It is time,
Come out of her, come out of her,
All you children of God,
Seek the highway of life,
The light of life,
Where your God is.

You must leave behind,
Brother and sister,
Father and mother,
Friends and family,
For the Lord is not there.

Seek after Him only,
Look to your Father in Heaven,
He searches for true believers,
Those who would come to Him in prayer and thanksgiving.

Repent of all your evil ways,
AND come out of her.
For she is corrupted and leads the Lords children astray.
O woe is me, woe is me,
For I have seen the evil.
The Lord searches for those who seek after Him,
With all their hearts.
And as I looked,
I saw a highway,
But only a few on this.

The rest lie down in the darkness,
Covered in sin,
Revelling in the dark,
Lead by shepherds who rape, pillage and rob.
Only death is here.

“Come out, come out,”
Seek after the Lord with all your hearts,
And you too can walk on the highway to life.

From The Watchtower

16th February 2018

The sun rises in its place and sets,
The moon and the tides are set in their ways,
The stars in the night sky to light the darkness,
At the Lords Word all was created.

The Lord calls out to His children
“Cast your burdens on me,
There is nothing new under the sun,
But have I not heard and Have I not seen your tears,
I gather them and store them,
They are precious to me.”

There are those who would thwart justice,
There are those who oppress,
There are those who steal and destroy,
But do you not know,
Nothing is hidden from the Lord.

The leaders are corrupt,
They do not understand,
That there is a day of judgement,
They rise and they fall,
But they are but dust,
The Lord will recompense.

Hold fast your faith,
You children of the Living God,
For days are coming,
When darkness will cover the earth,
And it will seem that evil will prosper.

But know this,
The Lord has set aside His own,
You are not forgotten,
So cast your burdens on Him,
He sees your days as numbered,
But your reward is with Him.

Praise the Lord all you saints,
All His children praise Him,
Lift up your voices and rejoice.
Praise His Holy Name.

 

From The Watchtower

15th February 2018

Holy, Holy, Holy is the Lord God Almighty,
Majestic in all His ways,
Nations will bow down,
All creation sings the praises of the King.

Coming in glory,
And riding the heavens,
O Israel, you will see Him,
Your Saviour and King.

His arm is with Him to do it,
Covering you, O Israel,
His voice has gone out,
To call His children to Him.

From all corners of the earth they come,
They stream from all the nations,
Lost, that they may be found.
Rejoice O Israel,
Your time has come to see your King.

Open up your homes and welcome them in,
For they come as aliens,
To their Holy land.
A gathering so great,
Who has seen such a thing.

The desert highways become streams of living water,
Once you were lost,
But as a Father to His children,
The Lord will make a way.

He will gather you in His arms,
And cover you with His pinions,
He has cried over you for a season,
He has seen your pain and struggle, O Israel.
And now is the time,
In a moment you will see Him.

The nations are in an uproar,
And are gathered against you,
But do not fear, O Israel,
His covenant is with you,
His love never ending.

They will gather on that day,
But the Lord God will fight for you,
A Father to His children,
He will trample those who come against you,
He will cut down the nations that surround you O Israel.

Do not be afraid,
Your God comes riding on the clouds,
When you have given up hope,
Then He will appear.