For the church of Christ

I know this will probably be lost in the pages of the bdf as most threads that stay alive are not of this nature but God placed my heart to write a poem and this poem in particular I knew was for the body of Christ so I pray that it reaches those who would hear and listen because this poem is for you

Let the sunshine glisten, allow the streams to flow unburdened, show the brilliance of the shining moon as she brightens the darkness of the night. Sing of birds of fortune, blow oh winds of stirring for a day of days is at hand. The fire that burns in the heart of the king, the light of which shines forth his magesty blinding as it is, the voice that calls just over the horizon speak the name of whom you have adored.

The name of all names and the Lord of all Lords. the lion and the lamb the mighty and the meek. For he himself has known and will speak, for he himself has bought and will covet. For the blood of the king a royal sacrafice has he given for his chosen ones.
A pouring he give them a title he grants, authority is theirs and sent forth have been called. Arise oh warriors of our Lord for your time is at hand, raise the shouts and the battle cries for the battle is here. The darkness has onslaught and the wicked have prevailed, the light in hearts of all is dimering and the tears of the battered overflow

A year has come of trouble and fear, a sickness abounds and the world enrages. The fires of war in the minds of the world a the prayers of the saints ascend. A power that comes a moving that nears, fear not beloveds for your struggles will fall, cry no more oh bruised and battered warriors for your prayers have been heard. An answer that comes swifter than the lightning, a fire that has risen in the hearts of his children. In sync are their spirits in ringing is their voice.

For in their souls they sense it, in their eyes they burn it, in their blood they surge it. A prophecy is given a promise to be kept. A mystery at hand and A walk now over. Hear the joy that uplifts in the heavens accept the scroll of your calling. For the time has come and is here even now that the king calls for arms. Fall oh you spirits of blood and wickedness for his army is ready, stagger solders of the fallen for you will soon fall. Walk in shame enemeis of the king for his children will push back, shout in anger of wicked ones for in his power they soon will walk.
An anointing will they recieve and in new light shall they conquer, in life and in power shall the come soon to meet you. A thunder you shall hear of the sound of his mighty ones a shiver down your spine will you quake. No more will you weaken their souls, no more shall you have influence over their hearts for they have been empowered by the one you have slain. Listen oh precious ones to the lords calling, for he is speaking and he is calling. Soon will you recieve the scroll of the call and near is the calling of your name. For you know full well what the spirit is speaking though you understand it not, for you see clearly what is at hand over the horizon though you conceive it not, and you hear the calling stirring inside though you express it not.

Listen To the voice inside that whispers for these things are not unknown, hear the calling that he presents to you beloved and accept it. As before an outpouring comes near and your arms are you called you take,
For very soon shall you walk in his power like never seen before

Great poem but listening to the voice inside can damn the soul. It is part of the spiritual warfare.

Brilliant...Amen!....Praise God for you gift of poetry!

I am so glad you posted I have had my own many arguments with God .. it Turns out I think God likes it if done in the correct way . With loving doubt . As All children do . It than gives our Loving Father God the ability to "show" off for us -so- we can. -brag- of His loving kindness.

Tbh, I’m wary when people say they got angry with The Lord. Yet I understand people being angry, particulaly from abuse...I staved off asking why He allowed something in my life for years (because I was scared of blaming Him) but when I asked reverently, He gave me the answer. It’s not what we say, but how we say it 😁

Great poem but listening to the voice inside can damn the soul. It is part of the spiritual warfare.

I kept arguing with God about it XD

I'm glad God won. He usually does.

It kind of seemed like how Abraham wrestled with the angel but in the end I was just like ok I trust you

Is this what you were thinking of....

Gen 32
32:24 And Jacob was left alone; and there wrestled a man with him until the breaking of the day.
32:25 And when he saw that he prevailed not against him, he touched the hollow of his thigh; and the hollow of Jacob's thigh was out of joint, as he wrestled with him.
32:26 And he said, Let me go, for the day breaketh. And he said, I will not let thee go, except thou bless me.
32:27 And he said unto him, What [is] thy name? And he said, Jacob.
32:28 And he said, Thy name shall be called no more Jacob, but Israel: for as a prince hast thou power with God and with men, and hast prevailed.
32:29 And Jacob asked [him], and said, Tell [me], I pray thee, thy name. And he said, Wherefore [is] it [that] thou dost ask after my name? And he blessed him there.
32:30 And Jacob called the name of the place Peniel: for I have seen God face to face, and my life is preserved.

If you don't listen to the voice inside you may miss God talking to you, otherwise, how does one listen to God if not from inside?

We check all we think or imagine against scripture. Voices in the head are not mentally healthy and probably demonic.

The voice inside it speaks of is his spirit as is the motive of my writing this poem. For those who listen and read this poem they know the voice it speaks of

Again, not in your head, in your spirit.
Discern the difference.

How do you tell the flesh from the spirit or from an evil spirit? And then claim it is God speaking?