The hypocrite is Lifeless fetus. Knows but does not DO. Appears human, a life, but is a LIFELESS SOUL. A dead limb to be removed cut away from the Tree of Life.
Where would I go, what would I do, For He IS the Tree of Life I must be GRAFTED INTO BY Faith. The Breath of Life. Any other voice, spirit is deception, The breath, voice of deception. The STENCH Christ endured by opened mouths of death railing against Him, Truth of Mouth of SWEET Spirit.
Lord, we have wandered, we have forgotten, NOW Help us Return to You BY Seed AND RAIN. Pour down Your Spirit, Presence into the SOULs belonging To Your Seed. Fain Lord, Rain. Awaken Your Seed IN US WITH Rain. Root Christ in us. Your Fruit we desire to bear, bring forth. Shine. HARVEST. Glorify Your Self Father, Living Soul, the Father of Living SOULS. Not the father of the dead.
The Body of wChrist GLORIFY You as God, Truth.
The generation of rage, rages, CLOSE the mouths of the lion, still the chaos with Your Presence, Power.
Bring forth Your Fruits of Love. Harvest time Begins and Ends WITH You and Ends WITH You.
We are the Sweet Fruits, the Spirit WITHIN is our Sweetness. Taste and SEE the Work of the Lord.
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