|He’s Got the Whole World in His Hands||
Sep 29, ’09 8:55 AM
Pick me up, dust me off, do it all over again.
“If I take the wings of the morning. If I go to the farthest sea, even there Your hand will guide me, and in Your right hand securely I’ll “BE”.”
It’s a new day “OUR” Father; a Nations request To Pray awaits to hear the PRAY-ers prayer from behind closed eyelids exposed to what is on “OUR” mind said publicly. An appeal To Pray is not the same thing as a fervent prayer of a righteous man availing much.
Coming out of the closet of such a Sacred place to express secrets, hallowed presence, discussion we submit to a waiting and watching world who have lost their way, to see You alive and well on planet earth doing exactly what You will.
You give what is needed this day to “BE” all You meant for us where we dwell here. The place where we dwell; Where we live, move and have “OUR” “BE”ing. We spy You out in just a Word from You at the right moment to lift “OUR” souls out of this trouble we get ourselves into.
Thank You for forgiveness and cleansing to heal “OUR” land. Wipe away every debt and set us free from intolerance toward who You are and make us to “BE” as forgiving towards others as Your Son has been with us.
To lead us in the Holy place of prayer; May we not “BE” misled by the misdeeds of others. Deliver us from the evil one that seeks to devour and destroy all Your Kingdom coming means to us in Majesty, power and glory.
We are surrounded by so great a crowd of witnesses who wait for the great escape out of this chaos bringing us to security and safety.
Lead us gently home Father.