Myrrh is the spice of meeknessMeekness must be essential for serviceIt’s the raging river of submissionForty long years in the wildernessCalling on God until all
It is that time of the yearTo take stock of past months.Where has the time gone?Through thick and thinYou have been there, Lord.Your mercy has
In these last daysThere will be a great falling awayA falling awayA falling away From our first love In these last daysDear brother sister of
There is no weakness in humilityHumility empowers us with great strength Humility entails a right view of selfSelf as created by the almighty God Humility
ForgivenessGod demands itIt is not an option Requires us to surrender ourselvesOur precious prideOur right to be offended Offending behavior is not excusedForgiveness excuses the
LordOh LordMy precious LordWhere is this revivalThis ingathering of lost soulsHow are we hinderingThis mighty workOf yoursRevival HelpLittle faithNeed to forgiveLost our first loveNo concern
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