The Remembrance Box
As winds of change blow o'er the remembrance box,
As He opens prison doors, unlocking paradox.
In this critical juncture, arise with divine vision,
Embrace God's incredible promises with fervent decision.
In garments shining, fresh and new, rich and true.
A new anointing sets us free and inhibitions flee.
Breaking old cycles of defeat, with courage, we now greet
The dawn of possibilities, where dreams unfold.
When a shepherd boy was seen, but God saw a king,
Through His eyes, new horizons we shall bring.
As vessels of healing, we carry God's oil,
Dripping upon the earth, freeing us from curses.
Circle the globe, with the Lord’s wisdom in your heart,
Let the light of the Lord shine, igniting every part.
Words of restorative fire shall escape our lips,
Bringing hope and revival, with every single trip.
For the Lord shall bring new life to this beloved land,
Love the soil, embrace growth, hand in hand.
He rises with healing in His wings, a graceful flight,
Emmanuel, God of hope and justice, shining bright.
His breath whispers grace, restores what's been foiled,
Shutting lions' mouths, undeterred, unswayed.
Again and again, He'll come through without fail,
With restorative power that no hardship can assail.
Copyright © Timothy A Edward | Year Posted 2023
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