From The Watchtower

14th February 2018

Who is like the Lord,
Full of mercy and lovingkindness,
Slow to anger and merciful in all His ways,
Who looks down from heaven above,
And sees all mens hearts.

Seek Him while He may be found,
Ask Him to show you mercy,
Do not give rest to your supplications,
But bow the knee at His door.

For surely He will not crush the broken hearted,
And He will have mercy on the oppressed,
Their tears He collects,
And suffers our burdens to carry,
So it is that He will wipe away every tear.

Lean on the Lord while He may be found,
Cast your cares and worries on Him,
For He knows we are but fragile,
And He will carry them for us.

Do not worry yourself about tomorrow,
But listen at His door for today,
And you too will hear the small gentle whisper,
“Come my child, rest in Me.”

Do not fear the works of evil men,
Who go through the earth scheming,
Not happy until they have made others stumble,
And taken justice from the land.

For truly their deeds are not hidden,
The Lord has kept a day for judgement,
Do not take revenge or hate in your heart,
For then you are no better.
But let the Lord take up your case,
And bring judgement on that day.

Sing your praises to the Lord,
And give your lips no rest,
For surely the Lord has given you salvation,
And a hope for the future,
And His love is with you forever.

Do not mind what the evil do,
But walk in His love and grace,
You stretch your hand out to the needy,
And help the oppressed.
Then, when He sees your righteous acts,
You shall have rewards for eternity.

But know this,
His love is unconditional.
Who can fathom the love of God for His children,
He takes great delight in us,
And sings over us,
As a Father over His children.

From The Watchtower

13th February 2018

Last night I could not sleep. My mind was too active. I tried everything, like reading a book, drinking chamomile tea and other things. It was hot. But eventually I fell into a deep sleep.

I was called up to heaven and stood next to the Lord. He asked me to look down on the earth and I did. He then fitted me with huge wings and told me I was being sent out as an eagle to watch and declare what was shown to me, about the nations of the earth. Then He sent me and I flew.

It was both a dream and a remembrance of what I had experienced as a seven year old, when I had gone to heaven.

The person I was when I was initially called was a small seven year old child. In the dream I had now developed into an adult.

I awoke from the dream and then fell into a deep sleep again.

Another dream was given to me and I was shown doing some gardening and looking after the crops in my garden to produce a harvest. Then I was given a pen and told to write.

I believe the Lord was showing me that there is a harvest of souls coming.  We need to be ready for this, as His children and able to help them.

This morning I had the confirmation of this through a woman that had come to me and was in pain over a lost child. I felt that pain from deep within and I knew that the Lord felt that pain too and wanted to bring her into peace and rest within His arms.

God sees that the harvest is ripe, with people throughout the nations needing His love. My call is to my fellow brothers and sisters, to walk in His love in dark places and bring God’s love into every situation.  We do not have much time.

Just walk in His love
Do not judge,
Be a vessel to touch,
The lost of this world,
Those in pain and confusion,
Those who are rejected,
The sad and the lonely,
The misfits and beggars.

Be like Jesus,
And your star will arise,
You are called to bring light into dark places,
To be the vessel He wants you to be,
Believe He has called you,
He can use anyone willing,
Even a shepherd boy.

Put aside your doubts,
Of your own worthiness,
And step out in faith,
As the servant of all those He sends you to,
And you will see great miracles,
Hope and love,
God moving in wondrous ways.

 

From The Watchtower

12th February 2018

He raises himself up with pride in his heart,
“Who is like me,” he asks,
As he comes riding above the nations,
“Peace, peace,” he calls,
Yet the man of sin,
Is a stench in the Lords nostrils.

He gloats over his enemies,
And has no regard for women,
He walks through the nations and says,
“There is none like me.”

For a time, times and half a time,
So shall it be,
Peace and prosperity will come,
He will enter Jerusalem,
Bowing down in false pretence,
But deceit is in his heart.

Look all you nations,
For the time has come,
An abomination has set itself up,
On the holy hill.

But in a moment it shall be swept away,
For the Lord will come,
Riding the heavens,
A sceptre of judgement in His hand,
And He will trample him in an instant.

All you who trust in the Lord,
Hold fast your faith,
Do not believe the lies that spew forth,
Hold fast your faith,
Bow down and pray,
That it may not touch you.

And the Lord will hear your prayers,
The prayer of the righteous,
And He will deliver you on that day.
Praise the Lord,
Sing forth praises to His holy name,
For deliverance and judgement are in His hand,
On that day.

From The Watchtower

11th February 2018

You saw me from a distance,
Eons ago and before my mothers womb,
You delighted in me,
In the creation of your child,
And sang over me.
All heaven rejoices.

For you Lord, have broken the shackles,
You have set the captives free,
And opened blind eyes,
Your creation sings of your glory.

He sings over you,
Such is His delight,
Precious in His eyes,
Love unconditional,
And what does He see?

Conceived, in His mind,
Precious creation,
Do you not know,
He died for you.
Utterly in love,
He did not see you writhing in your filth,
He did not see the sickness in you,
He did not see you bound in your sin.

What did He see?
He sees you,
Perfect in His love,
His arms encircle,
And His blood covers you,
He whispers in your heart,
“Trust me. I love you my child, for eternity”.

Praise Him,
Let all creation praise Him,
Our redeemer and saviour and friend,
Father to the fatherless,
Encompassing love to the rejected,
He rejoices and sings over you,
Precious child,
His child for eternity.

From The Watchtower

10th February 2018

Go up, go up,
Bow down before the Lord,
Clap your hand over your mouth,
If you have slandered your neighbour,
Or gossiped in the street,
Bow down and repent.

Go up, go up,
Bow down before the Lord,
And go before those you have cheated,
Ask if they will forgive you,
And measure out the scales of justice,
and compassion,
Bow down and repent before the Lord.

Go up, go up,
Bow down before the Lord,
If you harbour wickedness and hate in your heart,
Pray for your enemies,
And cover your hate with love,
Bow down and repent before the Lord.

Go up, go up,
And humble yourself before the Lord,
Offer your thanksgiving and praise,
Only after you have repented,
Of the wickedness in your heart.
Speak what is right,
Seek justice, mercy and love,
Give to the poor,
Seek the Lord always.

Go up, go up,
And bow down before your God,
Who has great delight in you,
Bow down and offer your thanksgiving and praise,
And He will grant you His salvation.
For you will be called by name, a child of God,

He will look upon you,
And have great delight.
To serve Him is to serve those around you,
In humility, justice, honest scales and love.
Then your Lord and God will bless you,

Bring your heart and not your lips,
Bring your praise and thanksgiving,
With a clean heart,
And bring your tithes as a sign,
Of the great love, blessing and forgiveness,
That the Lord has shown you.

From The Watchtower

9th February 2018

Oh holy mountain, see your King come,
Riding on the heavens,
Jerusalem, oh Jerusalem,
Once you rejected Him,
But now you will see Him,
Your King, your Saviour, your Messiah.

All Israel will bow the knee,
For when they see Him,
They will understand,
The Cornerstone they rejected is the foundation to all.

Great kings have arisen,
Prophets sang out His praises ,
And longed to see the day.
But, you I
Israel, you rejected Him.
His holy promise was to bless the nations through you,
So many nations have come to know Him,
But you Israel, you remained blind and deaf for a season.

Who can fathom the wisdom of God,
But His love endures forever,
He has used you Israel to reach the nations,
To bless and heal to prosper and love,
Yet, the time has come for you to open your eyes,
And unstop your ears.

Once again Jerusalem will arise,
As the holy hill,
Nations will stream to you.
You will gather your children,
From all corners of the earth,
And in one day you will see Him,
Riding on the clouds,
You will know your King and Saviour.

From The Watchtower

8th February 2018

Praise the Lord all creation,
Praise His Holy Name,
Bow down before the King,
He will gather His children in His arms,
And lead them in His ways,
They will be known among the nations,
As lights unto the world.

His heart delights in His children,
And His arm stretches out to bless them.
His delight is with those whose walk is blameless,
Those who watch at His door daily,
To always walk in His ways,
He searches throughout the earth,
For a heart after His own.

All you shepherds of the flock,
Set your house in order,
For when He comes,
He will recompense all your works.
Look to your flock and give them sustenance.
Do not hide behind platitudes and sweet words,
And yet steal from His people,
Crying out “Bless, bless” while you harbour your greed,
And take from the needy.
You will be accountable on that day.

“Do not withhold what is good,
Walk in My ways and obey My voice,
Set your house in order,
And give to the needy, the orphan and the widow.
Do not gather riches for yourselves,
Serve Me and by serving Me serve My children.

Do not lord it over them,
Or hold yourselves above them.
For a true servant serves below.
Do not withhold My Holy Spirit,
But teach My children to pray.

For surely the days are coming when their faith will be tested,
All you shepherds of the flock,
Stop calling out “give, give and bless, bless,”
While you gather riches for yourselves,
And lord it over My people.

For surely a day is coming and not far off,
When I will recompense all your deeds.
Take heed of these words,
And prostrate yourselves before Me,
Repent and turn back to serve My children.”

From The Watchtower

7th February 2018

Who may go up to the holy hill,
Who has clean hands and a pure heart,
Who would serve the Lord,
For those who seek after the Lord will find Him.

The decree has gone out,
“Do not be afraid, My children,
Look to Him who saves you,
Stand at the gate posts and blow the trumpet,
And warn my people.”

The day will turn to night,
Darkness, deep darkness will cover the earth,
The stars will fall from the sky,
Yet the Lords Word will stand.

Watch and see the Lords hand do it,
For is there anything impossible for Him,
He searches through all the earth,
For those who would serve Him.

Go up, go up, to the Holy Hill,
Blow the trumpet,
For have not the nations conspired,
Under shouts of  “Peace, peace,”
Yet the day will come,
When Jerusalem is surrounded.

Do not give rest to your voice,
You servants of the most High God,
Call out to the East,
Call out to the West,
Call out to the North and South,
Gather your children, Oh Israel,
And see a marvellous thing.

You will see your God coming,
Mighty is He,
He will strike fear into all your enemies,
And trample them on that day.

From The Watchtower

4th February 2018

The lion will lie down with the lamb
The parched desert will have streams of living water,
Flowing through it,
The hyena and jackal will find rest,
The creatures of earth,
Both great and small will no longer hunt,
And blood will not be shed.

So great is the Lord,
All the earth will praise Him,
The heavens His throne and the earth His footstool,
All creation groans until the day of the Lord.

His word goes forth,
From one end of the earth to the other,
The riders on their horses are loosed,
Great and terrible is the day of the Lord,
He comes to judge,
To call all nations before Him,
Not one can hide.

Do you not know and have you not seen,
The works of His hand,
The stars in the heavens,
The sun and moon to mark the seasons,
And give light.
The rain to water the crops and land.

How is it that you say in your heart,
“There is no God,”
Yet the nations follow their idols,
Yet they curse what they do not know,
And stumble and fall but do not know why.

The Lord will gather them on that day,
And trample them as in a winepress,
Judgement will come to all those who follow after idols,
And say in their heart,
“There is no God.”

But the righteous shall be saved,
They will stream to His Holy Hill,
And bring offerings of thanksgiving and praise,
The highway for the righteous,
And streams of living water will flow there.

He will call you by name,
And set you in high places,
His love will cover you,
And He will gather you in His arms,
You will shine brighter than the stars in the heavens,
And all your ways will be blessed,
Praise and thanksgiving be to our God,
Forever and ever.

From the Watchtower

2nd February 2018

As the sun rises and sets,
From one end of the earth to another,
And as the seasons are set that bring springtime and harvest,
So, the season is set in its place.
The Lord Almighty has declared,
The season is ripe for the harvest.

They come from the East,
They come from the West,
They come from the North and from the South,
They pour forth into the holy land,
Sons and daughters returning,
For the word has gone out,
“Return to Me,” says the Lord.

“I will gather you as an eagle,
I will cover you with my pinions,
And once again make my name holy,
Amongst you.”

In an instant you will see,
The one rejected,
And understanding will enter your hearts,
And light will fill the dark places,
You will see Him,
As He comes riding on the heavens,
And on that day,
You will feel remorse for your rejection of Him.

But He will gather you in His arms,
As a Father his children,
He will comfort you,
While He goes through the nations with His winnowing fork,
And once again bring righteousness and justice.

Jerusalem shout out for joy,
Your king comes,
And His arm is with you.
He will trample the nations before you,
And judge them on that day.

Holy, holy, is the Lord God Almighty,
Praise Him,
From the ends of the earth,
Let all creation praise Him.