Most excellent LORD of HOSTS I bow my heart and head and cry out “HOLY, HOLY, HOLY! LORD GOD ALMIGHTY, which was and is and is to come. Holy is your name and you, oh mighty one, are worthy of all praise and honour. Cas
I would lull myself into a trance and therein whisper sweet words of love and conjure such passionate loveliness as to enchant the Alpha and Omega, the great God who is the Beginning and the End and all that was and is to come.
If only I was young and beautiful, I wish that I could dance before you my LORD and ravish your heart with my love. Cas
Song of Solomon 4:9 “Thou hast ravished my heart, my sister, my spouse; thou hast ravished my heart with one of thine eyes, with one chain of thy neck.” Revelation 4:8 “And the four beasts had each of them six wings about him; and they were full of eyes within: and they rest not day and night, saying, Holy, holy, holy, Lord God Almighty, which was, and is, and is to come.”
Day after day I will come to you……
I wish I could find a way to pump your own exquisite Holy Spirit into the very ink upon this page. I would that the Great High Priest, the LORD JESUS CHRIST, would personally offer my words to you oh Great JE-HO’-VAH!
“Awake my love! Awake and hear what the Spirit says! What the Son says! She loves You. She loves You with all her broken humanity. Smell the sweet scent of her adoration.” Cas
Don Francisco Beautiful To Me – YouTube http://www.youtube.com › watch The crowds were in the streets that day when Jesus came To town All the synagogue was there and more from miles around So I asked him home to dinner just to see what I could See Of this famous local prophet from here in Galilee And I don’t know just how that woman got into the room But you couldn’t miss her gaudy clothes and her strong And sweet perfume. She went straight to Jesus’ feet and stopped and stood Right therely Then cried and wet His feet with tears and dried them With her hair. Now of all the women in my town none was more well Known For the flagrant sin she’d lived in and the wickedness She’d sown. But He didn’t move to stop her — seemed this phophet Couldn’t tell That the woman who was touching Him was the kind they Buy and sell. And I had no idea just what this Jesus planned to do When he said “Simon, there’s something I need to say to You.” So I said “Teacher, if it’s on your mind then tell me What you will.” But as He began to speak to me the room grew quick Still He said “Take a good look at this woman now, in spite Of all her fears She’s kissed me and anointed me and washed my feet with Tears. She’s honored me and you’ve been only rude to me Instead. You gave no kiss of greeting, no anointing for my Head.” And her sins were red as scarlet and now they’re washed Away. The love and faith she’s shown is all the price she has To pay For the depth of God’s forgiveness, it’s more than you Can see And in spite of what you think of her, she’s beautiful To me Now my anger flamed to hatred, I wanted nothing more Than to take this prophet by the throat and throw Him Out the door To act like God, forgiving sins, and then speak so to Me. This itinerant from Nazareth in backwards Galilee. But instead I sat and trembled, shaken to the core The woman still was weeping as she knelt there on the Floor Jesus turned to her and said, “Your chains have been Released Your faith has saved you from your sins, rise — walk In peace.” Your sins were red as scarlet but now they’re washed Away. The love and faith you’ve shown is all the price you Have to pay For the depth of God’s forgiveness, it’s deeper than The sea And no matter what the world may think, you’re Beautiful to me.
How can I entreat you, my Lord, my love? What offering of tender desire and passion would please you? By what ordinary magic could a frail human like myself cause the all-powerful to smile?
What brings you joy?
What new song could I sing?
Give me words no other tongue has offered.
Give me grace, unmerited favour that I might bring an offering uniquely acceptable.
Perfume my prayers with the scent of your own most intimate beauty.
Let me love you. Cas
Psalms 98:1 “O sing unto the LORD a new song; for he hath done marvellous things: his right hand, and his holy arm, hath gotten him the victory.” Psalms 40:3 “And he hath put a new song in my mouth, [even] praise unto our God: many shall see [it], and fear, and shall trust in the LORD.” Isaiah 42:10 “Sing unto the LORD a new song, [and] his praise from the end of the earth, ye that go down to the sea, and all that is therein; the isles, and the inhabitants thereof.”
I want to crawl into your arms and cry a little. Please forgive me for not staying in the pasture. You are my shepherd. I am the sheep who follows you home at night instead of staying safely in the fold. I have escaped and stand by your door and belt incessantly, waking you.
You take me back to the fold, but I find no rest. I wandered through my souls dark night, past dragons and wolves and angels and demons seeking the door to your home.
I cannot bear to be apart from you, my Shepherd King. Please open the door and let me lay warm beside the hearth fire of your own room. Let me live closer than your skin. Allow me to know the secret scent of your inner chambers.
Do not ask me to stop seeking you. Cas
Psalm 23 “1 The Lord is my shepherd; I shall not want. 2 He maketh me to lie down in green pastures: he leadeth me beside the still waters. 3 He restoreth my soul: he leadeth me in the paths of righteousness for his name’s sake. 4 Yea, though I walk through the valley of the shadow of death, I will fear no evil: for thou art with me; thy rod and thy staff they comfort me. 5 Thou preparest a table before me in the presence of mine enemies: thou anointest my head with oil; my cup runneth over. 6 Surely goodness and mercy shall follow me all the days of my life: and I will dwell in the house of the Lord for ever.”
I am like a baby in the womb trying to understand the mechanics needed to send a satellite into space. I haven’t got a clue. Please forgive my ignorance and love me still.
“Dear Heavenly Father, in the name of the Lord Jesus Christ and by the power of your indwelling Holy Spirit, all this I feel and write, longing for you.”
I love you. I don’t want you to be lonely: so busy being God Almighty that no one realises it’s hurting you to see your creation suffer so…..
With all my heart, I shall keep seeking that I may find you anew. Cas
1 John: 18-23 “18 My little children, let us not love in word, neither in tongue; but in deed and in truth. 19 And hereby we know that we are of the truth, and shall assure our hearts before him. 20 For if our heart condemn us, God is greater than our heart, and knoweth all things. 21 Beloved, if our heart condemn us not, then have we confidence toward God. 22 And whatsoever we ask, we receive of him, because we keep his commandments, and do those things that are pleasing in his sight. 23 And this is his commandment, That we should believe on the name of his Son Jesus Christ, and love one another, as he gave us commandment.”