Time In God

I ask God why He doesn't move as He did back then?
I seen Him tapping his arm like he wore a watch, here's where He begin.
 
Who is man to tell me when to move or even how long,
for I AM THAT I AM, I move when I'm moved by prayer and song.
 
 I'm moved when my children worship Me in Spirit and in Truth you see,
I'm moved when my children are obedient unto me.
 
 Then He said,"Son" as a matter of Truth The only time there is in Me, is the time to Me you give,
I give the decision unto you, in all the time on earth that you live.
 
 But be ye not deceived, be wise as a serpent, yet harmless as a dove,
the more time you give, the more your filled with true compassion, peace and love.
 
For my children you see, you are life, there is so much that you need to know,
that takes time, the time you give unto Me, in your life will show.
 
Ask of Me what you will, knowledge, wisdom, I say ask in faith believing,
spend time in My Spirit, stepping out in faith and receiving.
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