Throne of My Heart

Always know God will come before you
for you cannot save me from the things that I do
Where I fail and where I fall down
only God can lift and give me a crown

Though I may love you with all of my heart
the path to truth Jesus gave me my start
the only reason I can see you now
because my will to the Lord do I bow

Sodom and Egypt is where I was raised
the death of Love was wasted away
Like the children and Moses was I a slave there
only for comfort of body did care

The beauty men sought was only skin deep
In the cage of their slavery sought my soul to keep
To find my freedom my soul ran away
In the wilderness with God sought to stay

Upon the mountains and by waters shore
there he showed me what was in store
with his command my mouth was to speak
But so like Moses my voice is so weak

Move you do me through those who lie cheat and steal
those who's heart lost capacity to feel
Know I will you leave behind
if the Word of God within do not find

The eyes of God so search the earth
for those who will receive new birth
He will produce a people who are clean
who will rule with Jesus over everything

He will cleanse a land polluted
remove from it those who truth diluted
those who Love he will purify
remove from the earth all those who lie

sources Ez 33 1Cor 6:9 1John
Song of Solomon Apocalypse 
chapters 1-3 21-22

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Guzzi Avatar
September 24, 2011 at 7:40 PM
a sweet and sour concept..I wish you well light & love
Providence Avatar
September 24, 2011 at 8:10 PM
The Truth can be a bitter pill , Revelation taste in the mouth sweet as honey , but bitter in the stomach ...to digest the truth you come to know that nearly 2/3rd of mankind are killed off when the wrath of God and Jesus and all the holy angels come to cleanse the earth....tis bitter knowledge indeed....and a hard read ...but so is the Bible.....Regards Mic
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