Father, in this darkened hourI pray for the hurting and lost.
Lord, remove the enemy's hold in their lives.
Purify their thoughts.
Remove the stone
from their hardened hearts
Pour out
Your mercy, oh God.
For the warriors have spent too many hours
counting up the cost.
Many have walked away from their posts.
The watchmen are not on the walls.
I pray You send angels;
call the trumpet blast,
throughout the Mighty halls.
The people sleep
in the hour of war-
they walk as the living dead.
How can the body remain on fire
when the enemy
has weakened the head?
Remove all plots of the wicked one, Lord
Come through for your people once again.
Send warring angels to smite the foe.
Wash their eyes, that they might see
he is not their friend.
He comes in smoothly
with flattering words,
he seduces them into sin.
But this is not the end oh people.
The war is about to begin.
The Lord shall come
in all His valor
and rightly correct the wrong.
The people will again return to their posts
and sing a praise-filled song.
They know they are wrong,
Oh Lord of mine.
They are merely afraid to return.
So blow Your winds of Holiness
and cause their hearts to burn.
Their spirits to yearn.
Their minds to learn.
You are Sovereign.
Holy.
Right.
Let them turn unto the day
and walk away from the night.
It's time for a new beginning, Lord.
A renewing over the land.
Those enemies who thought they'd won the battle,
are sinking in the sand.
Your people shall awaken, oh Lord.
And walk away from their sins.
I see it now as I type these words.
True revival is about to begin.
Not tambourines and money plates
but a changing of the hearts.
Where there was prosperity teaching-
repentance shall shake them apart.
Where there once was complacency and compromise,
there now shall be holiness and fire.
No more bondage tormenting them.
No more rolling in the mire.
They will turn from their gods of Mammon.
They will turn from their sin and shame.
You are faithful,
I know this, oh God,
to take away their blame.
You are a forgiving God
because of your only Son.
Through You Father, and You alone
all battles shall be won.
The fire of Your Spirit
shall rise up in their bones,
it shall purge the unholiness,
and they will never be alone.
They will know you are with them
always leading,
always good.
The ones who have walked away from their posts
shall return to the station of priesthood.
Jesus at the head of church and homes.
And not man's agenda oh Lord.
I cannot wait to see it God,
I ask that as my earthly reward.
Let my eyes see you come in a blaze
to cleanse with Holy fire.
The devil will run with his tail between his legs
for he is King of Liars.
In the name of Jesus Christ my Savior
I ask and I believe.
Amen to my heavenly Father,
Your fullness I receive.
Thank You, Jesus, for setting me free.
J. Susanna Watt
© 2014
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