Inspiring the world
O bright and morning star
The champion of love, the author of life
Ride victoriously on your white horse.
And transform us to love divine.
Ever living one
Loved and ever loving
Glory of the saints
Crown of Virgins
Inhabit us with your
Life giving presence
Jewel of the righteous
Precious and priceless
Come upon us
And make us whole
And the heavens opened
And I saw His glory
He was smiling
Very handsome and resplendent as
He said to me,
“Celebrate my love.”
It is vital and essential
To always celebrate
The love of God
In Christ Jesus
That is the greatest
Act of faith
Shunning every propensity
For sadness
And ingratitude
And embracing
His great love
In worship
And thanksgiving
That is when
He appears
And visits us
Lord
Take control
Of my life
I surrender all to you
My soul
My heart
My will
My emotions
Be the director and controller
Of my dreams and desires
Help me to realise everyday
That it is only in complete surrender
That you completely take over
And overshadow us
With your power
He was wounded for our sins
He took our punishments
God declared us not guilty
He forgave all our sins
And nailed them to the crosss
Praise God
For such a mighty
Redemption
Street Fighter
Tough boy
I see you everywhere
Fighting and scratching
With no thought
Of your life and future
Street fighter
Give it up
You are destined to be great
The Lord is calling you
I can see a prophecy on your head,
“Beloved of the Lord.”
Street fighter
Wonderfully and fearfully made
Have you ever considered
That people die accidentally
In street fights
Give it up
Because I can hear
The voice of the Lord
Calling you
Jesus says,
I am your father
I am your brother
I am your best friend
I am your love
I am your bridegroom and husband
I am your light
I am your counsellor
I am your comforter
I am your consoler
I am your guide
I am your protector
I am your weapon
I am your pride and glory
I am your crown
I am your hope
I am your faith
I am your life-giver
I am your oxygen
I am your doctor
I am your controller
I am your bread
I am your water
I am your King and Lord
I am your Master
I am your garment
I am your bridge to heaven
I am your way and path
I am your kinsman, redeemer
I am your healer
I am your deliverer
I am your prince
I am your admiration
I am your longing and desire
I am your captain
I am your pilot
I am your rock and refuge
I am your banner and covering
I am your umbrella and shade
I am your joy and laughter
I am your delight
I am your sweetheart
I am your all in all
And again: “Here am I and the children whom God has given Me.” Heb 2:13
I am the Lord
I will never change
I have loved you
With an everlasting love
I sent my son Jesus
To die in your place
I am the Lord
I will never leave you or forsake you
Husbands forsake their wives
Parents forsake their children
But my love for you is unconditional
And eternal
I am the Lord
And you are the apple of my eyes
I love you deeply
Your pain is my pain
Who ever touches you touches me
I am the Lord
Trust me and have faith in me
And watch your enemies crumble
I was acquired today,
In a controversial case.
A very public spectacle,
And real life soap opera,
Where I was charged for the murder
Of my ex husband’s lover.
I was detained, chained and humiliated.
Even my friends doubted my innocence
My own parents and siblings
Privately pleaded with me to confess
Because they knew I despised my ex husband’s lover.
They reasoned that I must have gone crazy
For a split second.
After a while, I almost
Gave in just to have peace
I wanted to plead guilty and just die
Or remain in prison.
Of course there wasn’t enough evidence to nail me,
And I was acquitted.
But I tell you,
Today is the saddest day of my life,
Because in the eyes of the world I am guilty.
There are pockets of protests across
The country asking for a retrial.
You might say that I am free,
But now, I am in the biggest cage of all.
The cage of public and media trial,
The cage of intense hatred and isolation,
Where everyone is convinced that I am guilty.
Acquitted? Yes.
Free? No.
I Roam the streets
Begging for food
I am lowly
And despised
But I was not always like this
I mingled with the wrong crowd
Who introduced me to poison
To cope with life
And the drugs took over
I am ravaged
I am helpless
I am sick
Please do not despise me
I need help
When you see me
Or another me
Help me
Or say a silent prayer
For me
Or another me
But please don’t despise me
Because I already
Hate what I have become
Lord
Let your beauty
Be upon us
May our garments
Be studded and beautified
With precious stones
May we have heavenly dreams
And visions
As we wait upon you
Great God Jehovah
Let Heaven come upon us
And let great grace overshadow us