Published by Deborah Negron – Child of God
February 27, 2017
Isaiah 52
6 Therefore my people shall know my name: therefore they shall know in that day that I am he that doth speak: behold, it is I. 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.
The Light has come…
The Bridge has been errected.
The covering has been made.
The Sprinkling is for All.
The hissop and the Pouring out of the
Most Precious of Sacrifices has been placed up on the Altar.
The Curse, The Tree has become the means for our Salvation.
The Tomb is Empty now.
Oh to declare God’s goodness…
Oh to extol His marvelous name…
Oh to tell of His Mercy, Love and Forgiveness…
Oh to tell of His Grace…
My Feet long to go…
My Yearns to proclaim…
In Jesus, in Jesus, The One Who Was Slain…
In Him is Life and Rejoicing,
In Him the Hope for men.
My Voice will Be Heard from the Rooftops…
The Alarm of the truth will Be Known…
For Christ…
The One Who Has Broken The Yoke…
He Has Broken every wall.
The Chains and the Scales all Have Fallen.
The Victor, Has won Victory.
The Blood Poured out…
Has Caused the Veil to be Torn…
We Now Have Access To The Throne.
The Holy of holies is open for all who will turn from their sins.
The Freedom to Come to His Presence…
The Father awaits our Return.
With open arms Christ, our Sweet Jesus
Has nailed every Error and Wrong.
Every sin is now blotted and the stain of his Love Covers All.
Oh, To Tell of Such Truth is Desired…
Oh, To Cry out To All Who Will Hear…
To Tell From the Genesis, To the Revelation of This Love Story…
Oh, To Declare That the Savior is Here…
This is The Calling I Cling To.
This is My Purpose To Live…
For I Too, Had been Lost and was a Beggar.
I Too, By My Sin, Was Undone.
I Too, Was in Darkness…
I Too Had Been Lost.
But One Day My Jesus came to Find Me.
Redeemed Me, and Made Me A New.
My Liberty He did Grant Me.
And His Light Now Shines through.
Oh, To Tell Of His Grace and Love abounding…
Oh, To Cry Out His Truth To All…
For the Rest of my Days is My Glory and My Duty To Cry out His Name!
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