Lust, A Dangerous Master -Part 02
If you cannot overcome lust in the time of grace,
What makes you think you will stand in the days without it?
For the trumpet is close, the sky ready to split
And only the righteous shall be removed from the wrath to come.
Flee now while mercy still calls.
Run from the screen, the scene, the shadow, the scroll.
Run from whatever stirs your flesh.
Don’t give your enemy the match that sets you ablaze.
You know when desire awakens.
You feel when temptation whispers.
Will you linger? Or will you flee?
Will you bow to flesh or rise in the Spirit?
The Lord is near to the broken.
He will not shame the one who truly turns.
He binds the wounds of the fallen
And gives strength to stand again.
Jesus, deliver us.
Cleanse our hearts, our minds, our limbs.
Sanctify what we’ve surrendered.
Break every tie to the enemy's chain.
Let lust fall from its throne.
Let it be crushed beneath Your feet.
Let every lie lose its grip
As we rise in the power of Your name.
Be Lord, not only in our songs,
But in the hidden places of our lives.
We were not made for slavery,
But for light, for holiness, for glory.
Let every mask drop.
Let every chain shatter.
Let every hidden battle
Become a public testimony of Your grace.
Blessed be the Lord, mighty to save,
Faithful to cleanse, and slow to anger.
He is coming soon. Let the wise prepare.
Let the lukewarm awaken. Let the proud bow low.
For the door will not stay open forever.
And grace, once rejected, will not be found in the fire.
Lust is a dangerous master
But Jesus is a Deliverer, a King, a consuming fire.
To Him be glory, dominion, and honor,
Now and forevermore.
Amen.
Copyright © Christen Kuikoua | Year Posted 2025
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