Fallen
My
child I know you’ve fallen
But it’s time to get up
I told you things would get
hard
But all you had to do was
call on Me and I
Would answer thee
And show you great and mighty
things
You’re not just any child,
You’re a child of the King
And I’ll give you everything
you need
Supply it according to my
riches
I don’t expect you to be
perfect
I know you have glitches
And character flaws
But you see that’s what I’m
trying to do
Process you, make you
stronger
Build some character in you
So that you can be a man or
woman
Of Integrity, Walking in
Honor and Dignity
With the power of my Spirit
which lives in thee,
I’m here for thee
But I’ve also sent my Word to
minister my Grace
To let you know that all you
have to do
Is Humble yourself, pray and
seek my Face
Then turn from your wicked
ways
Because I’m already hearing
from heaven
And severing the ties of your
sin
Healing your land, for I am
the Faithful friend
The one that brought you out
of Egypt
And delivered you out of the
hand of the Pharaoh
That metaphorically had you
in bondage
So that you could be free
Get up my child
My grace is sufficient for
thee
My yolk is easy and my burden
is light
Please don’t go left when I
tell you to go right
But I will forgive you
And wash you in the blood of
the lamb
Remember me? I am the great I
am
A righteous man falleth seven
times
But He gets back up again
I love you my child and I
want to cleanse you of your sin
And Purify you in the
refiner’s fire
So that you can come out as
pure gold
An example of my deliverance
power
An epistle for the story to
be told
As it unfolds in this earth
realm
And the realm of the Spirit
Changing the lives of all the
people
Who see it and Hear it
But most importantly those
that do it
And hearken unto my word
Mount up with wings like
eagles
And Preach my gospel to a
dying world
So you’ve got to get up
Pull yourself together and
march on towards the Prize
So that the Glory of the Lord
Can truly arise
Copyright ©2006 Sandtrice Denise Russell
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