Charters, declarations and constitutions build cities;
Covenants however are the foundation for empires.
Two limbs grafted and bound,
Tied together by love.
Bindings are lost in living;
Absorbed by growth and change.
Now stands a strong tower
Roots have deepened,
Boughs reflect the Glory,
Generations bearing fruit.
An oak is now the watchtower.
Watching builds a city.
Oh, you climber of heights
And observation decks
Made of sticks and pinion feathers.
Prophesy, intercede, rebuke, restore, rebuild
For a city watches you.
A light burns bright.
Strength is drawn,
To you who has Power, our respect.
Your great Strength influences us.
Honor is due your timeless endurance.
If you died today, are you absolutely certain that you would go to heaven? You can be! TRUST JESUS NOW
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