Having
Angry
Thoughts
Everyday
Having
Angry
Thoughts
Everyday
The devil made you do it and that is true Now what are you going to do (LEARN TO DEFEAT THE DEVIL NOW) “Submit yourselves therefore to God. Resist the devil and he will flee from you”. James 4: 7 (KJV)
If you do not follow God’s law don’t blame Him You are partially responsible for what is happening (STUDY GOD’S LAWS NOW AND FOLLOW THEM) “Think not that I am come to destroy the law or the prophets. I am not come to destroy but to FULFILL. (Matthew 5: 17)
We acknowledge and believe this your report That you have revealed to us, we do exhort No outward beauty or majesty Those persons would even gather to see Rejected, despised, hated, and ignored Not celebrated, honored, or much-adored Though he bore our sorrow and our grief He was derided and treated much like a thief Thought him smitten of God, forsaken and afflicted Crushed for our iniquities, the suffering inflicted Pierced in his side, for all our sins to release Wounded for our transgression, chastisement for our peace His stripes were an exchange for our healing Our destinies for sure that he was sealing Like sheep, we have all gone astray Each one has turned to his own selfish way So the Lord laid on him our sins and iniquities Knowing omnisciently, that his death was our victory Neither violent nor deceitful, why then was he charged? His authenticity mocked with vehement disregard Accused and arrested his imprisonment unfair Judgment, trials, his scourging like no other to compare A sheep before the shearers he opened not his mouth Like a lamb to the slaughter, they slapped him, spat, screamed, and shout The most brutal punishment ever devised For the guiltless one most unjustly despised Psalm 22 speaks of what would happen to you Hundreds of years before this event, who dare misconstrue Stripped of your garments, nailed both your hands and your feet Cast lots for your clothing, prophecy now complete Bones out of joint, they gloated and glared with such cruelty Painfully bearing it all, you fulfilled the written prophecy Death on Golgotha, your innocent blood, the penalty to pay God’s hatred for sin now redeemed and all washed away Buried without honor in a sinner’s grave Conquered death and hell for humanity to save It was the Lord’s perfect will for you to die For in 3 days your body temple did arise All nations heard of your love, miracles, and fame Therefore your suffering was not in vain Among the powerful and the great Today you own your rightful place However, you are placed above them all For your soul was the sacrifice for both great and small Interceding as only you can do Your righteousness, indeed qualifies you to In your heavenly sanctuary way above With mercy, grace, and your perfect love This revelation is undefiled Written with joy as Emanuah’s Child.