ONCE you Hear Him, Remember Him Father, how can a soul EVER SEPARATE FROM Him AGAIN INTO darkness alone. HOW BEAUTIFUL the Lips of Truth. Kiss the Feet of His Body. Serve the Body of Christ, still alone, asleep in darkness WITHOUT Light, Presence.
Broken down by disobedience, His rod of wrath. His Will, His Choice of Life FOR me FROM death is TOO Wonderful to Grasp, Take Hold WTIHOUT Him, my Help, Father who Loves me.
The Father CHOOSES FOR His Children. The Good Father Knows BEST. God is the Goodness, Presence and His LIVING Truth, the LIVING Law upon the walls, mind and heart of SOUL.
The Key to my Father's House IS WITH me. Opens the Door before me. The Groom CARRIES His Body over the Threshold of Love. SO LONG I searched, longed, looked for Him in the TEMPORARY Written for the SPIRITUALL blind. BUT NOW the Truth of NOW, Reality has United me by Love.
God is not AN ANATAOMY, not human flesh and dead soul. God IS OMIPOTENT Spirit THAT Dwelling IN fallen flesh RAISED UP the Body of Christ, a Body of OBEDIENCE no longer a slave to disobedience. I Praise His Presence, Power, Love, His Love that Saves His LOST. The burden of sin in flesh, the burden of disobedience and death TOO GREAT for me a soul DEAD in the grip of sin unto death of body. O Beloved of God, TURN from your human spirit that lies deceived AND TURN, RUN TO Truth that Saves.
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