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

30th January 2018

Do you not know and have you not heard,
The Lord’s arm is with Him,
To raise up and to lower,
For a little while He will raise what is not holy,
For His good purpose.

He sees the hearts of men,
And knows their schemes,
He rides the heavens,
And looks down from His throne.

They would scheme to raise one above all others,
Peace, peace, they cry,
But wickedness and deceit are in their hearts.
To defraud the oppressed and needy,
To steal from the widow and orphan,
To take away justice,
And change the order of things,
Times and seasons.

The Lord laughs at their schemes,
From His holy place,
For a time, times and half a time,
Prosperity will come,
Then they will devour one another.

Do you not know and have you not heard,
Nothing is hidden from the Lord God Almighty,
He has saved a day,
A day of judgement for the man of sin,
A day of judgement for the nations.

When His arm extends to do it,
Then the righteous will rejoice,
Hold on, Hold on my children,
For the time is close and you will be avenged and see it.

All glory to our God,
Almighty and majestic is He,
Praise Him, Praise Him, all the earth,
For He comes to bring justice and righteousness,
He will do it.