Battle Stations
The gates of hell cannot prevail in the
sanctuary of the church, the enemy is
waving his flag today, within the sanctuary
of the Lord, boasting of his wickedness
planting seeds of mistrust and discord, the
church will not be made common, the church
is holy ground, and all that worship within
its' boundaries, by evil shall not be found.
The King of old, the God of now, the Lord of our
salvation, touch the hearts of all your people,
quicken your righteous nation, the doors of the
church are opened wide, our hearts need be
opened wider, to accept in much more greater
proportions our Savior and our provider. The
Lord does not forget the ways of the enemy, I
pray that all Christian intelligence increase, to
help us wage even wiser battles, against the evils
of the beast.
Salah
Psalm 74
Copyright © Kenneth Allen | Year Posted 2016
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