A stirring in the Atmosphere

There is a stirring in the atmosphere,  
Let’s go crazy with praise, sincere.  
Drums communicate the heavenly shift,  
Tambourine announce the dawn’s uplift.  

Rain down blessings from heaven’s skies,  
Let the rain dance, the oil dance rise.  
It’s the power of God within,  
Causing the shift, breaking sin.  

Breakthrough comes in our assignments,  
Victory shines in new refinements.  
Time to be trained in warfare’s ways,  
Cut through strongholds, victorious days.  

Push the enemy into confusion,  
Faith from hope, divine infusion.  
The mantle of God is called the cross,  
Wear it wisely, count no loss.  

Authority flows from deep within,  
Let’s go crazy with prayer again.  
A new dimension of worship’s flame,  
A new day, a new movement proclaim!
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Smith  Avatar
August 23, 2026 at 7:57 PM
An energised poem of praise, conviction, and spiritual renewal. Its rhyming couplets and recurring calls to prayer and worship build a strong, forward-moving cadence, while imagery of drums, rain, oil, warfare, and dawn gives the piece a vivid sense of collective breakthrough.
Edward Avatar
August 25, 2026 at 7:34 AM
Thank you Alison for summing the poem so well. Blessings!
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