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His Haunting Refrain
by Nan DeNoyer
01/21/09
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His Haunting Refrain

In the stillness of my room, as I prepare a place for Him,He brings to me, His Haunting Refrain!


How amiable thy tabernacles,
O Lord, of Hosts! My soul longeth,
yea, even fainteth for the courts
of the Lord: my heart and my flesh
crieth out for the living God. Yea,
the sparrow hath found an house, and
the swallow a nest for herself, where
she may lay her young, even thine
altars, O Lord of hosts, my King,
and my God. Blessed are they that
dwell in thy house: they will be
still praising thee.

~*~ Psalm 84:1 thru 4 ~*~

The longing for Godís house, My
soul longeth, yea even fainteth.
after exclaiming, How lovely are
Thy dwelling places, the psalmist
shares his intense longings, which
are about to be satisfied. His whole
being years for fellowship with
God. He envies the birds that live
in the temple precincts. He recognizes
how fortunate are those servants who
live within the temple buildings.

~*~ Wycliffe Commentary ~*~


In the stillness of the night,
away from all sound,sight,
I sing to you.

You bring to me
a hunting refrain,
a melody I have never heard,
Your word,
etched on my heart.

In the stillness of my room,
lit only by candles
illuminate
my hands that play,
as I wait,
to hear His lush melody,
music I have never heard,
sweeter than the song of a bird.

Precious Holy Spirit,
please, guide my hands
to play, Your love song
to fill the very air that I breathe,
my whole being is so aware
of Your haunting refrain.

Escape! I can not
Your melody floods my soul,
as I extol You, Oh! Lord.
Unconsciously,
my hands move oír the keys
Your melodies bring me to my knees.

Your melodies, permeates the room,
filling it with Your rare perfume,
the scent of roses in bloom,
in my tiny room.

Surrounded by Youíre sweet presence,
Your anointing stirs my soul to worship.
Completely captures me,
the Lover of my soul.

You have made your abode
in my tiny room.
Behold!
The bridegroom comes,
as I continue to play.

Your Glory, as bright as day
I am enraptured by
the essence of Him
who fills my cup to the brim,
for only He can satisfy
the Lover of my soul.

I shall never be the same!
He has brought His song,
His haunting refrain,
and the rain
of His Spirit
has washed me clean.

Changed
in one moment
by His love and beauty;
I was transformed
by His glory into
a child of the King.

We became one
speaking
Spirit to Spirit,
His life giving breath
filling me,
the Lover of my soul.

In the morning as I awake
still aware of His presence,
His fragrance in my room,
I hear His haunting refrain.


Authorís Comments

Changed, from glory to glory, as we come into His presence, transformed by the hand of Yahweh/God! As we make room for Him, a set time, separate yourself unto Yahshua/Jesus, the anointed one, King of Glory! In the Secret Place, He will make His abode with you and share His secrets, the Lover of your soul.

In the Song of Songs the maiden sought for the Lover of her soul. She searched for Him with her whole heart for no one else could satisfy her. He was her only desire, the giver, and not the gifts He could give to her. The precious time in your prayer closet, to Worship, the only one who deserves your Worship and Praise.

Each evening in my quite time I meet with the Lover of my soul and He refreshes me. I know that I am loved, a place of complete rest and beauty. He blesses me with melodies; I have not heard or played.I minister to Him, giving back the gift He gave to me of music. The precious Holy Spirit will come and fill my room. Why, I am not special, but I have made room for Him, a set apart only for Him, I delight in Him. He yearns to be with you He knocks at the door very patiently such a gentleman He give you free choice Come Make Room, in your busy day. You shall be refreshed in His Presence you will be in Awe of Him.







If you died today, are you absolutely certain that you would go to heaven? You can be! TRUST JESUS NOW

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