We talk about the power and protection of the worlds presidents, kings and queens but do we take the time to give thanks to the One who rules and controls everything: the One we should be talking about and lifting our hands and voices in praise is the One who created and controls everything: our true KING (Yashuah). In all the storms (physical, mental and spiritual) that has, is and will come into our lives; the ones that have blown around, across and through the land and man has really tried; to turn them back, make them leave or go to the other side, tell the truth, it all could not be done because there is no control except what You provide. Even though He unleashes and allow the winds to blow, it is one way of Him bringing to our attention that He’s not please and for us to know: that change is coming to this unrighteous land, but all is held together, by YAHS mighty hands: YAH, Who can do all things and keep all things unlike man.
As the storms (physical, mental and Spiritual) of life re raging, You keep us through them all, You may allow us to go back and forth, up and down but if we are committed to you, You won’t let us fall; not to the point of no return because You shelter our hearts, mind, body and soul from it all. Your hands are full of mercy and You continue to give us grace, each and every morning, anew, from your shining face. Your wings are big and strong, enough to provide us with all the protection, and each morning we awake we know that we have Your love and affection; it lifts us up through it all. What makes You even consider such sinners as we are, this we will never know until we are privileged enough to reach that golden shore. We are not perfect or even near it, even though we try to do Your every will; You have given us so much, but yet and still, gratefulness seems to escape us; and for that Your love for us, covered it through Your Son, Yashuah, Who the gape He filled. Oh our Yashuah, thank You for coming to rescue us: we were like a wayward child, on our own, bound by our own imagination; uplifted and promoted into a state of self-induced piety by our own need to feel better than anyone else; from this, You came and set us free; You filled a void that no one else could, the day You set us free. Your love and mercy Abba Father, spreads so high and wide, as You open up Your loving arms to us, and say come inside; come inside when you’re hurting, come inside when, you want to cry; come inside when you think you’re all alone, come inside and give Me a try; come inside when you’re hungry, come inside when you don’t understand, come inside when you are tormented and mistreated by your fellow man; come inside My arms of perfection, come inside My arms of peace, come inside My arm of patience so your insides turmoil will cease. HIS ARMS OF “ALL” THAT IS AND WILL EVER BE, WILL COVER ME WITH LOVE; HE HAS US COVERED FROM ABOVE. ONLY YHWH, THROUGH YASHUAH CAN DO (SEE, HEAR, KNOW, CONTROL) THAT WHICH WE SEE AS IMPOSSIBLE. GOD’S GOT IT NO WORRY NO FEAR.