WHERE IS MY WARRIOR BRIDE?
The one that's been behind the scenes in Gethsemane - gathering oil.
The one that's been yielding to Me in the refiners fire - gathering purity.
Where is My bride?
Where are My hidden ones?
Where are the David's?
Where are My broken ones?
Come out now eagles,
it's time for you to soar.
For I've trained your hands for battle
and your fingers to make war.
For such a time as this,
even I've been waiting too.
For such a time as this,
I have gladly chosen you.
Take the basket of the lamps!
Yes - be strong and be courageous!
Just remember who I AM -
the great and mighty Rock of Ages!
No stone I'll leave unturned -
I am jealous for My bride.
I am scattering the enemies
that tried to make you hide.
As the dawn peeks through the night
rise up warriors - come forth quickly.
Strike the ground,
swing hammers wide,
do not be passive,
speak unapologetically.
The battle spoils I'll give to you,
go take them from the land.
My promises fulfilled to you,
I AM THE GREAT I AM
Love,
The Father