Treasure

We do not speak out of our own strength, Rather it's a response.. the word of God makes, He gives us the keys of authority to speak against fear, And the word of God speaks loud and clear, Our voice is an instrument and the chords open doors, The beauty of His word shows our hearts more, He sets the stage as we stand at the alter, He leads our hearts as we watch him put it all together, Stepping down can be standing up, the heart can speak louder than words, When your strength is weak but your heart is stirred, And you respond accordingly, you heed to the call, Sometimes He quiets your heart to say nothing at all, Treasuring His purpose while purposely forgetting your own, You see it's not your house.. it's His home, And his love will touch the very depths of your soul, The tears you cry of letting go of your own, Releasing, tearing down walls, responding and speaking out His words, Knowing in your heart what's meant to be heard, Love is a digger... find me in Him, His love is my treasure from within