A thread of Blain's Psalms

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Blain

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An anger boils and rises inside me it fills me to the brim and even scares me and so I asked the Lord if I was to write for I can feel something inside
A word it written in my heart and though I fear to write it I do so in hopes to follow his will.
Listen oh doers of evil cower of wicked in heart for the day of your fall is at hand, how you live in deceit and drink and recoice behind your closed doors saying to each other we have won we have power we are God's and will reshape this world in our image, how blind and how foolish you people of evil are how you see a clear path to your ways and yet fail to see the twisted ways you will travel how you lack to see the stumbling rock in front of your own feet. You shall fall and be devastated you shall weep and lick your wounds you dogs of folly.

You will know my fury and it will consume you and the whole earth as a fire of unending torture my wrath will be your name my anger shall be your of your own doing oh blind and evil men. How the Lord laughs at your foolshness how the heavens and the heavenly bodies sit silent and still in the waves of anger and fire that exceeds from the Lord how the stars tremble and the galaxies dare not utter a sound. laugh and rejoice oh wicked and evil people for it shall be short lived and you will reap what you have sown in full laugh and drink oh planners of filth for I will place a heavy hammer upon your arrogant heads

And to you oh Prophets who claim to speak my name and my words, how dare you use my name in such vanity how dare you claim to speak my lips while leading my children astray, you wolves who I despise will be shown no mercy for the words you have spoken and you continue to do so with utter blatancy as you build and build upon yourself speaking a voice that is not my own and yet believing fully for you speak your master words and know not the wool over your eyes for you are not my sheep and know not my voice yet your hearts speak only for yourselves and you do so for self gain

I shall bring upon you a spirit of deceit and agony and shall make you suffer greatly for the children you have misguided and fooled you whores of Babalon you dogs of reapers and death you shall bear the company of my wrath and my anger for you have forsekn your God and turned your hearts to the wicked and filthy and have dared to misuse my name and have dared to speak my voice when I have spoken not for the Lord on high shall not be mocked and he shall reap his vengeance

For my beloved ones know that my anger and my wrath is very soon to befall the world you will see the horrors of my anger and fury upon a wicked generation fire blood and darkness shall soon encase the entire lives of humanity such as never seen before in the history of creation but you my children shall be covered and safe I shall hold you in my arms and cover your heads in my bosom for my anger is not for you and fear shall not overtake, for every level of intensity that the world will receive in my angery and fury you will recieve the warmth and beauty of my love.

My heart longs to hold you and my face is shining with joy in you for I have seen and known the longing in your hearts for me with such deep affection and desire a hunger and craving that drives you to insanity you care not for the things of this world and only i am in your hearts eyes. weep in the nights alone no longer my loves hunger and thirst in the day no longer my treasures for I am now unleashing my wrath and anger and in doing so I will rescue you and give you all that you have longed for in full so much so that if it were possible it would overtake even your own king for the depth and richness of what you will recieve is beyond your imagining

Wake your spirits and open your minds and hearts look for me and know that I am coming know that the rushing winds of coming will sweep the feet of the nations and rejoice when you feel this wind for it shall carry you into the heavens where I am and where you will burried in my heart and love for all eternity mark the words I have spoken my children and let your hearts not wonder if or when let them not be concerned with doctrine or your own thinking of my timing and coming for you will see the sudden and instant coming and I will come in a flash as lightning
 

Lafftur

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An anger boils and rises inside me it fills me to the brim and even scares me and so I asked the Lord if I was to write for I can feel something inside
A word it written in my heart and though I fear to write it I do so in hopes to follow his will.
Listen oh doers of evil cower of wicked in heart for the day of your fall is at hand, how you live in deceit and drink and recoice behind your closed doors saying to each other we have won we have power we are God's and will reshape this world in our image, how blind and how foolish you people of evil are how you see a clear path to your ways and yet fail to see the twisted ways you will travel how you lack to see the stumbling rock in front of your own feet. You shall fall and be devastated you shall weep and lick your wounds you dogs of folly.

You will know my fury and it will consume you and the whole earth as a fire of unending torture my wrath will be your name my anger shall be your of your own doing oh blind and evil men. How the Lord laughs at your foolshness how the heavens and the heavenly bodies sit silent and still in the waves of anger and fire that exceeds from the Lord how the stars tremble and the galaxies dare not utter a sound. laugh and rejoice oh wicked and evil people for it shall be short lived and you will reap what you have sown in full laugh and drink oh planners of filth for I will place a heavy hammer upon your arrogant heads

And to you oh Prophets who claim to speak my name and my words, how dare you use my name in such vanity how dare you claim to speak my lips while leading my children astray, you wolves who I despise will be shown no mercy for the words you have spoken and you continue to do so with utter blatancy as you build and build upon yourself speaking a voice that is not my own and yet believing fully for you speak your master words and know not the wool over your eyes for you are not my sheep and know not my voice yet your hearts speak only for yourselves and you do so for self gain

I shall bring upon you a spirit of deceit and agony and shall make you suffer greatly for the children you have misguided and fooled you whores of Babalon you dogs of reapers and death you shall bear the company of my wrath and my anger for you have forsekn your God and turned your hearts to the wicked and filthy and have dared to misuse my name and have dared to speak my voice when I have spoken not for the Lord on high shall not be mocked and he shall reap his vengeance

For my beloved ones know that my anger and my wrath is very soon to befall the world you will see the horrors of my anger and fury upon a wicked generation fire blood and darkness shall soon encase the entire lives of humanity such as never seen before in the history of creation but you my children shall be covered and safe I shall hold you in my arms and cover your heads in my bosom for my anger is not for you and fear shall not overtake, for every level of intensity that the world will receive in my angery and fury you will recieve the warmth and beauty of my love.

My heart longs to hold you and my face is shining with joy in you for I have seen and known the longing in your hearts for me with such deep affection and desire a hunger and craving that drives you to insanity you care not for the things of this world and only i am in your hearts eyes. weep in the nights alone no longer my loves hunger and thirst in the day no longer my treasures for I am now unleashing my wrath and anger and in doing so I will rescue you and give you all that you have longed for in full so much so that if it were possible it would overtake even your own king for the depth and richness of what you will recieve is beyond your imagining

Wake your spirits and open your minds and hearts look for me and know that I am coming know that the rushing winds of coming will sweep the feet of the nations and rejoice when you feel this wind for it shall carry you into the heavens where I am and where you will burried in my heart and love for all eternity mark the words I have spoken my children and let your hearts not wonder if or when let them not be concerned with doctrine or your own thinking of my timing and coming for you will see the sudden and instant coming and I will come in a flash as lightning
Magnificent!! The Lord will come and not tarry!!! Hallelujah!!! Even so, come quickly Lord Jesus, amen. :love:(y)
 

Lafftur

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There is a cup of wrath that each nation has. Their evil doings fill up their cups and when it is full, God pours it out on that nation.
 

Lafftur

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Blain, all of us really enjoy reading the psalms God gives you to write! All of them are a tremendous blessing to all of us!

Keep writing as the Lord leads! :love:(y)
 

Blain

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Blain, all of us really enjoy reading the psalms God gives you to write! All of them are a tremendous blessing to all of us!

Keep writing as the Lord leads! :love:(y)
I appreciate it I am always nervous and sacred when he leads me to write anything prophetic especially when he it is as if he himself is speaking I have seen far to many so called prophets speak on his behalf and I have seen so much of the damage they have caused to all who follow them and they infuriate disgust and abrin rage to my heart so the very last thing I ever want to be is a false prophet though I do not know if I am a prophet or not what I do know is that I have always told him to use me as his wonder card regardless of what I am and I actually didn't even intend to write today but this anger just started rising in me and boiling so much it felt hot inside and as if it just had to burst out of me
 

Lafftur

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I appreciate it I am always nervous and sacred when he leads me to write anything prophetic especially when he it is as if he himself is speaking I have seen far to many so called prophets speak on his behalf and I have seen so much of the damage they have caused to all who follow them and they infuriate disgust and abrin rage to my heart so the very last thing I ever want to be is a false prophet though I do not know if I am a prophet or not what I do know is that I have always told him to use me as his wonder card regardless of what I am and I actually didn't even intend to write today but this anger just started rising in me and boiling so much it felt hot inside and as if it just had to burst out of me
Excellent! It would be a shame to quench and not say something the Lord wants to say. Great job! :love:(y)
 

Blain

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To my father I speak in the night restless and a sense of longing, how my ears itch to hear the sweet melody of your voice, how my mind longs to relish in the depths of your thoughts how my heart craves and thirsts be as forest consumed by your flames and how my body yes Lord even this flesh knows the intense and torturous need to hold you it plagues my heart everyday as a sword continuously cuts in a wave of series
How long oh Lord must I suffer for you? how long of king will you allow my heart mind and body to starve so deeply for what I cannot truly have? How long and how many days and night father will you hear my entire being crying out for you for the entire depth of you in tears and deep groaning?
Will you remain silent forever? shall you relish in my suffering for you for all days? Why then Lord do speak of your coming to me? Why then Lord do you prophesy to my heart of these many beautiful prophesies that I have obediently written? Why then father do you send me these visions and dreams?

Sahll your child hunger and thirst? will he suffer with the longing and craving that surpasses words? If even this eartly flesh knows the hunger and the longing does that not express how deeply and desperately we long for you? is our torture your delight? is our hunger and thirst your filling and satisfaction? for you know father I treasure our intimacy how I am brought to tears from our rare monets of deep intimacy where you hold me and I am drunk in your love and peace your waters wash all over me and the wind of your voice soars through the insides of my body, how I crave the moments with you Lord to forever reside in your house and in your arms yet they are not common as they once were in my beginning of this journey with you how I hate the ending of our honeymoon how I despise the now few and rare times as our honey moon was and I want it back.

I do not desire you by earthly means and I do not crave you by earthly ways for had I then words of the tongue could express them but alas even with the deepest words this earthly tongue can manage it is only as a grain of salt in the vast oceans, my anger and frustration arises of beloved my longing and desire overtakes me and I cry out in anguish anger and pain for how long will you stay away? how long will those of the same heart suffer for their desire?
How many times have you shown me in visions and dreams of these things all being given in such capacity that the body cannot contain even a drop? How many times have you given me a wrod to write even though I am afraid and have no knowing if it is true or not and yet obediently done so?

For I felt and saw the wedding, for I felt and experienced the hidden garden for I felt and saw your coming and the joy uinxplainable that was in it, how many times have I spoken of the coming wrath judgement and flood to this world? how many times have I spoken of this anointing that I myself doubt and yet wrote it anyways? am I then Oh Lord a false prophet? were my words not yours? was my leading of another spirit or vain imaginations?
For if they were if even one father strike me down and let me noever speak for you again let me know the fury of vain words and daring to speak for you for you know my hatred of such things and the anger and fury it creates me I would take your wrath and pinuishment and pain rather than to dare put any vile on your lips and name rather than you dare mislead or injure your chuldren but if they were of you Lord if they were the spirit of your heart and if I was in those moments your medium and your pen then I beg of you Lord to show me how true they were I beg of you Lord to please delay no longer neither by hour nor day neither by our time or yours

Come oh Lord be as lightning in the night be as the swift chariots be as the rushing wind that topples even mountains for I can bear this only for a little bit more father and I call you on your promise that if we seek we will find if we as we will recieve if we knock the door will be opened. At the very least father prove me for what I am if I am a false witness or a false speaker or prophet then strike my flesh and spirit and let me never stand again but if not then prove it and show me what and who I am with no waiting or mystery
 

Blain

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I sing the song of the redeemed and dace the dance of life for in his love and mercy my bones have been restored.
I walked in the valley of death and saw the dry bones, I withered and tore fell and became weak, were these bones of mine to accompany the bones scattered throughout this valley? Was my last breath to be as hoarse as the air in which I breathed? The arrows of the enemy are all around me piercing my flesh every which way as I struggle to keep going without rest nor aid a fallen soldier was my demise and I gave into the last of my strength as I feel onto the ground prepared to be as dry as the salt of the earth yet I knew as I fell that my bones would remain still in my convection even as it were those before me my bones would glorify the king even in this forsaken place of destitute for as soon as my body died my hearts voice spoke up without the chains of my fleshly weakness

I had fallen and perished beaten beyond my capabilities yet when I did a voice thundered from the heavens and my body did not become as the bones I saw before me though I knew not what the voice said his words gave my body life his heart sung in those words of mystery and poured into my very being, for a moment only for a moment our hearts were intued as one unlike ever before a soul to a soul mind to a mind even as if we were never two separate beings, I felt a voice burst out of my mouth without my consent a powerful commanding voice that shook the valley as it exploded commanding the dry bones in this valley to rise and walk with us.

The valley began to tremble and life sprung forth from it's crevice the air became crisp and pleasant to inhale filling our lungs with it's goodness exhaling from our nostrils the breath of life. The number of which we were could not be counted and wherever we went the king was made known and his power was with us as was his spirit, the arrows of the enemy shattered upon impact on us the tital wave of blood corrupted by filth and sin fell off of our robes and could not exist in our midst. The king could be seen in the heavens with a face of beaming pride and joy the wonder of such a smile was without explaining and the laughter of our hearts was unmentionable we were as as one with him in both spirit and flesh existing in both this realm and the next a veil of unity a mystery of a promise fulfilled

My beloved will grant his love to all who are his and shall write a new name on their heads, he shall fulfill the everlasting promise made so long ago and all who recieve will know it without limit the joy and light of it is beyond words exceeding explaination or reason for not even the angels themselves would have the tongue to describe the glory of it's wonder
 

Lafftur

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I sing the song of the redeemed and dace the dance of life for in his love and mercy my bones have been restored.
I walked in the valley of death and saw the dry bones, I withered and tore fell and became weak, were these bones of mine to accompany the bones scattered throughout this valley? Was my last breath to be as hoarse as the air in which I breathed? The arrows of the enemy are all around me piercing my flesh every which way as I struggle to keep going without rest nor aid a fallen soldier was my demise and I gave into the last of my strength as I feel onto the ground prepared to be as dry as the salt of the earth yet I knew as I fell that my bones would remain still in my convection even as it were those before me my bones would glorify the king even in this forsaken place of destitute for as soon as my body died my hearts voice spoke up without the chains of my fleshly weakness

I had fallen and perished beaten beyond my capabilities yet when I did a voice thundered from the heavens and my body did not become as the bones I saw before me though I knew not what the voice said his words gave my body life his heart sung in those words of mystery and poured into my very being, for a moment only for a moment our hearts were intued as one unlike ever before a soul to a soul mind to a mind even as if we were never two separate beings, I felt a voice burst out of my mouth without my consent a powerful commanding voice that shook the valley as it exploded commanding the dry bones in this valley to rise and walk with us.

The valley began to tremble and life sprung forth from it's crevice the air became crisp and pleasant to inhale filling our lungs with it's goodness exhaling from our nostrils the breath of life. The number of which we were could not be counted and wherever we went the king was made known and his power was with us as was his spirit, the arrows of the enemy shattered upon impact on us the tital wave of blood corrupted by filth and sin fell off of our robes and could not exist in our midst. The king could be seen in the heavens with a face of beaming pride and joy the wonder of such a smile was without explaining and the laughter of our hearts was unmentionable we were as as one with him in both spirit and flesh existing in both this realm and the next a veil of unity a mystery of a promise fulfilled

My beloved will grant his love to all who are his and shall write a new name on their heads, he shall fulfill the everlasting promise made so long ago and all who recieve will know it without limit the joy and light of it is beyond words exceeding explaination or reason for not even the angels themselves would have the tongue to describe the glory of it's wonder
How I love to read your psalms! :love:(y)

Just when we feel all alone and no body knows how we're feeling and God is far away.....you write a psalm that proves to all of us that we are not alone in our suffering....all of us will taste dryness and know it's just all part of the process of "becoming" in His image....just like Him.....the mystery.....God in us....the hope of glory.....:love:

Thank you Blain for being a wonderful blessing and ministering to the hearts and souls of God's Beloveds...:love:(y)