Poem#66 Body Of Prayer

Poem#66 Body Of Prayer

Luke 19:46



Don’t we understand when Jesus was flipping tables

Jesus was flipping tables inside our heart telling us

Don’t be selling our soul out to the den of thieves



So easy to sell our birthright, our soul for a measly bowl of stew

Don’t be setting our self short of who God made our heart to be

Skin and bones being the walls of God’s temple inside us



The Kingdom of God being near was Jesus giving us the heed

Clean up the market place inside our heart, bring forth our Sin

Jesus is about to knock to make Our Church body His house



Don’t we understand when we let Jesus in we become the House

We’re the house of Prayer the secret place we can go to the Lord

Jesus paid the price on the Cross to make our Heart His Home



When Jesus is at home in our Heart we have a friend of Sinners

The Lord is Our Shepherd being everything we would ever want

Don’t have to sell short, just talk to Jesus in the Body of Prayer
 
Oh my goodness Walker... You have described my supernatural healing in a way that I still have not been able to explain or put into words.
What you have written is what I experienced ONE day at the lake. GOD spoke... and then I understood WHO I WAS .... it all fell into place and has been in place SINCE that day. My life is filled to over flowing with JOY... and a PEACE that surpasses understanding... THIS is BREATH-TAKING. THANK YOU for sharing your gift with the forums. Your words speak LOUDLY and DEEPLY.
 
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