Oh my Lord how you thunder in my heart, your grace like lightning coming forth like a sharp arrow forcing its way to the depths of the intense Heat of aching.
You are glorious in all you do this I surely know to be true, no matter where I go or where I turn, you Alone are the one who creates the sonic boom
Those masquerading as light, being presumptuous in thinking they can be careless in speaking itching delights
I pray they will be enlightened and be a true vessel of your everlasting way to keep them from hells fire in that day
May I be a daughter of your love
May I finish the race set before me and fly in like a dove
Your grace has always flooded through me like a whispering wave
But at the same time your word is ever loud and bright as a lightning strike
May I keep near to you
Oh Lord and keep on with this fight.
I know you are returning with a SHOUT, may I truly be found faithful and not delay to do what what is right. To worship at your feet I take delight. Bless your instruments dear Lord , may we all where the armor that you graciously poured your blood out for, so we can obtain that covering of you spirit, and march forward and endure.