His Heart Scribe Inspirations Devotional Magazine January 2014 January Issue 2014 | Page 7

oors, doors, opened doors
Our ceilings now becoming floors!
Glory shining brighter still
The hungry ones will all be filled!!
Angels breaking through to those
Who've spoken words that they were told
From the holy of holies, the mercy seat
These words in earth they did repeat!
Like arrows flying toward their mark
God sending them into the dark
To speak the words heard in the night
Words that bring love, words that bring light!
Yes Angels going to bring to pass!
The word made flesh alas, alas!
Spoken from the prophet's lips
With glory and with heavenly bliss!
Gold, gold that is coming through
From all the trials that they've been through!
Bowls being poured upon the earth
Of the prayers that my people brought forth in birth!
You'll see lightning’s and thunders and winds will blow
Because of these prayers of the saints of old
Together with the saints on earth
They've filled up the vial, through the prayers they've birthed!
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