I don’t know whether to say Good morning or just say thank you Lord
If you don’t have words, you can sing a song
Been a while I heard from you, it’s been so long
Well I was speaking, but looks like Heaven was not listening
The first checkbox in my prayer answer list is still awaiting ticking
So I started doing some thinking
Was it what I was asking?
Or that I was not believing?
In His time, he makes all things beautiful, but the time was never coming
I could have created earth in a second but it took 7 days
I could have called man out of the tree, I could have used several ways
You see your thoughts are not my thought neither your ways my ways
There is a time and season under the sun
In my time I make all things beautiful, it is then that I call it done.
Tell me where I went wrong, what didn’t I do?
I fasted and prayed, even preached in church too?
A holy life I have been living, some people called me a fool
So if I am not getting what I want from you, who should I run to?
I made a decision to serve only you, but I cannot quantify what is has resulted to
Well, it saved you from the Kingdom of darkness
I imputed into you Holiness and righteousness
Inside of you, you find my wholeness
Do you consider all these meaningless??
I watch over your going and your coming
my angels watch over you when you’re sleeping
and wake you up every morning
Do you regard all that as Nothing?
But Lord ….
Jesus, was the only begotten son of mine
And he He came to earth to die
I forsook him on the cross ‘cos I could not bear sin before my eye
I placed the entire Trinity on the line
All these things You’ve said
I have read in your word
You have made my heart white as snow, even though like crimson, it was red
But the people out there hurl at me and say where is your God?
Is this your lot?
“cos all around me is a life of worry and want
Arise Oh Lord! and let my enemies be scattered
Arise Oh Lord! Don’t let my dreams be shattered
Turn my life around so all may call me blessed.
I told you I will never leave you nor forsake you
In the good times and in the bad times too
The fires you go through will not burn you
But they will in turn refine you
I am not a genie that will grant you three wishes
To give you the spoils of the earth and all riches
I am a potter, I am molding you into my image and purpose
I am a painter, adorning you with the beautiful colours of my glory
I am a farmer, constantly supplying and pruning so you bear more fruit
I am God, that has given you all things that pertain to life and godliness
I’m about to do a thing that will make the ears of those who hear it tingle
The high and mighty will marvel
Even with those with which you mingle, it will be incomprehensible
Not only will I bless you, I will make you a spectacle.
May your name be exalted
Oh great king Most blessed
Even though my faith was shaking, your love for me never wavered
I pray that to the vine, I will remain connected.
As your intent and purpose are manifested
That I may be a light to this generation
This is where I sign out
Hope we can have another hangout
Any time, any day, any where
I am Emmanuel.