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

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.

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

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

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

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.

From the Watchtower

19th January 2018

I lift my voice in praise,
To my beautiful Lord and Saviour.
Who is like the Lord,
slow to anger and abounding in lovingkindness and compassion?
King of Kings, I bow down before Him.
The earth is His and all it contains,
The earth is His footstool, the heavens His cloak.

O Jerusalem, O Jerusalem,
Holy and Sacred hill,
Israel, the Lord’s own children,
Lift your eyes and you will see,
The coming of your King.

Watchmen call from the Watchtower,
The nations are preparing for battle,
The hoards from the North,
And from the ends of the earth.

Do not be afraid children,
Call out to your Father,
For He will come,
Riding the heavens.

A great shaking before that day,
But in an instant you will see Him,
And in that day you will know Him,
The one you rejected,
Will be your Saviour.

Holy, Holy, Holy, is the Lord God Almighty,
Praise Him all you people,
Lift up your voice in praise and thanksgiving,
For there is none like the Lord God,
Our God,
Who is from everlasting to everlasting,
Who knows the beginning from the end,
Who is the Alpha and Omega,
Our God.