The Host in White

Heaven’s fire is burning in me

just like it burns in the Holy City.

God’s Spirit burns brightly in the midst of His Host;

Blessed Father, Son, and Sweet Holy Ghost.

I will be there to see them burn brightly

because His word I’ll never take lightly,

and He has promised we’ll see His Face

when we’ve allowed Him to run our race.

Yes, Heaven’s fire is burning in me;

where I’ll serve my Master, eternally,

and never grow used to or tired to see

the “Host in White”, which includes me!

From every nation they’ll gather there

forever rejoicing, all freed from care.

God will coronate His Holy Lamb

and crown Him ever, “The Great I Am”

and I will be there, yes, I will see

the Redeemed shouting and I will be

standing right in the midst of them;

shining and shimmering just like gems!

Let God’s fire burn in all of His might

and my heart rejoice with His Host in White!

HALLELUJAH! God’s fiery Host in White!

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You’re All I Want – A Song of Desire for Jesus

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Lord, You’ve made the flowers
But we only want You

You’ve made the sunshine
But we only want You

You’ve made the oceans
But we only want You

You’ve made the mountains
But we only want You

and the sweeping green pastures
But we only want You

Lord, it’s not that we don’t recognize
the deep richness of Your power…

But we desire to be reconciled
to Your heart, above all things!

Lord, You’ve made the sunsets
But we only want You 

You’ve made the rainfalls
But we only want You

You’ve made the pebbles
But we only want You

skipping lightly upon the streams.
But we only want You

You’ve made my day break
But we only want You

after nights of suffering
But we only want You

I seek Your favor and
Your heart above all things!
 

Mighty God, I LOVE YOU
I see Your green eyes through the residue

of all life’s troubles, all life brings to discourage me…

Without Your HEART, Your loving care
I would view favor as despair

and I just want to sacrifice my praises ALL DAY LONG…

TO YOU
Because I only want You

TO YOU…
Because I only want You

TO YOU…  TO YOU!

My Lord, all I really want… is You…

(Copyright © 9-11-13 by Sharon Joy. All Rights Reserved.)

“I’m a Miracle!”

I sit looking at sin on one hand – looking at God on the other.
It’s supposed to be…
Looking at GOD on one hand – looking at sin on the other!
So, why doesn’t GOD come first?
Because this flesh of mine, this thirst
for the sin that constantly haunts me
and then serpentinely stalks me
gets under my skin telling me I can’t win
but the truth is Christ Jesus has bought me,
and my Father in Heaven has taught me…
That I’M A MIRACLE!
Look what He’s brought me from!
Yes, I’M MIRACULOUS!
because the battle HE has won!
So I say ‘no’ to sin – it’s not going to win.
I say YES to the Victory…
that has purchased my blood with a redeeming flood;
I’m transfused by Calvary!
I am a child… OF GOD!  HALLELUJAH!
And with His Blood I’ve been washed.

So I look unto HIM… I don’t look at that sin.
My fevered thirst is quenched,
the enemy’s been benched.
God’s Heaven is my home,
and I dwell before His Throne just because…
I AM A MIRACLE!
Thank You, Jesus!
Yes, I’M A  M I R A C L E !

(Copyright © 10-17-13 by Sharon Joy.  All Rights Reserved.)

Thanks Be to God!

Father, Your Love to me is wonderful.
As flowers yield their depths to sunlight, I have opened my life to You.
You have welcomed me with grateful Arms;
I am loved, nurtured, and bathed in springtime rain.
While shielded from the sting of winter’s harsh and bitter grasp,
Your kindness nestles me in the comfort of Your womb.
All I have, and all I know, is LOVE for You.
You are all things to me, dear Lord, and
for this, I truly thank You.

Father, Your Love for me is incomparable
and, as orchids link their fiery hues to summer’s buttery breezes,
I give my breath to You in song.
Your Strong Winds blend all utterances with Your Eternal Life.
I am Yours to direct in Your Good Pleasure.
All fragrances of Love and Life are Yours and precious to me.
You’ve pressed the flower of my life within Your Bosom’s pages;
eternally remembered by You.
Your harmonies go on in me in praises everlasting;
I’m bursting with Your Wind chimes!
In You I will rejoice!

The passion of my life is Your symphonic masterpiece.
For this and every phrase of JOY, My Father, I do thank You.

(Copyright  © 2013 by Sharon Joy. All Rights Reserved.)