Sprinkled with His Flow

Published by Deborah Negron M.A.

Isaiah 52
7 How beautiful upon the mountains are the feet of him that bringeth good tidings, that publisheth peace; that bringeth good tidings of good, that publisheth salvation; that saith unto Zion, Thy God reigneth! 8 Thy watchmen shall lift up the voice; with the voice together shall they sing: for they shall see eye to eye, when the Lord shall bring again Zion. 9 Break forth into joy, sing together, ye waste places of Jerusalem: for the Lord hath comforted his people, he hath redeemed Jerusalem. 10 The Lord hath made bare his holy arm in the eyes of all the nations; and all the ends of the earth shall see the salvation of our God. 11 Depart ye, depart ye, go ye out from thence, touch no unclean thing; go ye out of the midst of her; be ye clean, that bear the vessels of the Lord. 12 For ye shall not go out with haste, nor go by flight: for the Lord will go before you; and the God of Israel will be your rereward. 13 Behold, my servant shall deal prudently, he shall be exalted and extolled, and be very high. 14 As many were astonied at thee; his visage was so marred more than any man, and his form more than the sons of men: 15 So shall he sprinkle many nations; the kings shall shut their mouths at him: for that which had not been told them shall they see; and that which they had not heard shall they consider.

So shall He sprinkle many nations…

Oh. Lord, cleanse me, use me.
Cause me to be ready to bring forth your truth.
To sing the praises that only those who have been sprinkled
Can declare…
I have been redeemed. Out of the pit of misery and shame have you saved me. You have discovered my nakedness and my wrong doings yet, you did not cast me off. You did not chase me away…
You soccoured me. You paid the randsome for my freedom.
Let the nations know your mercy.
Let the people come to the knowledge of your grace.
Let the weak and poor come to believe that you have longed to sprinkle your cleansing flow, to pour out your goodness and redemption for all.
Rebuke the deceiver who has toyed with the minds of so many. He has lied to them and said they had no worth.
Jesus, you have poured out your own life for us.
God, you have detemined that we were the object of your love.
You alone are truth, hope and just.
In you shall I set my eyes. I long to show forth your glory and declare your righteousness. To tell the lost, they can be found..
To tell the lame they too, can walk… To share the love only you can bring.
Let my feet go. Let my voice speak. Let my song be heard and the people rejoice, for you have turned our mourning into dancing….
Our sorrow into songs.
We will praise you for the blood that has been able to redeem us….
You have paid with love and not with money.
You have wrought for us perpetual peace.
Jesus, Jesus, Jesus, the very name of Love.