Encouragement

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Stop the satanic sirens!
Keep cool, calm and collected.
You’re safe in spite of the storm.
Through your weakness,
His loving kindness,
His great power will come.
Yours will not be a ship-wreck,
But a ship in the safe Arms of His Lordship.
You will not go under for going over.
After the clouds will come the sun,
Shining from God -the Son.

In spite of the rain,
He still reigns.
In spite of the darkness,
Great is His faithfulness.
In spite of the pain,
Great is the coming gain.
Just stay on the divine train,
On your journey to your destiny.
Your enemies may laugh,
But you will have the last laugh.
When I promised Isaac, did they not laugh?
Just because of the arid womb,
and the nearing tomb?
But the word that had gone forth,
From out of My mouth,
Does not return to Me void.
‘Light be!’, and light will be in any void.
Behold, I am the Lord,
The Lord God of gods,
Is there any thing too hard for Me?

Therefore today, the question is:
Whose report will you believe?
Whose word would you stand on?
Feelings come and go.
Feelings are fickle and so -so.
Feelings will fail you and floor you.
Feelings will fill you with fear,
Falsify My word that you have heard.
Feelings will fill you with the foreboding, dread.
Instead of faith= Forgetting Adversity, I Trust Him.

So when the seas lift up their heads,
And the waters cause a water shed,
Lift up your head to the God,
Who is Head over all,
And made great and small;
Mightier than the thunder,
Mightier than the breakers
of the seas, is our God on high.
He is the Rock Higher than I.
He is the Lord, high and lifted up,
Whose voice is like the voice of many waters.
His voice breaks the cedars and the oaks.
His voice lights up the forest.
His voice makes the valley of dry bones come alive.
His voice gives life to the dead womb.
His voice brings water out of a rock.
His voice causes the jawbone of an ass to kill thousands.
His voice causes manna to be rained down from heaven.
His voice makes toys and boys of the armies of the enemy.
His voice revokes the diabolical decrees of the enemy.
His voice annuls and negates the plans of the enemy.
His voice erases and obliterates every curse.
His voice wakes up the dead.
His voice turns the tables,
Making the impossible possible.
His voice creates and recreates.
His voice dictates and sets the pace.
His voice shatters and scatters and gathers.
His voice renews grace for the Race of Grace.

So, Peace, be still! And know that I am God!
Silence, stop, the satanic sirens!

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