Testify

BEAUTY
She walks across the grass and looks beyond the sparkling lake as her beauty
guides her upon the sleeping woods. Her beauty sparkles like the glistening
of the evening sea, but see she is on guard and has God all through her yard.
He is her protector and intercessor; He is her true love that is beyond above.
Her name is Beauty because she is not rejected but protected, she is not
misguided. Oh! A love that is so true it feels like everyday it's brand new.
She walks through the silky grounds, and she is not bound. Beauty looks
upon the lakes and find her love for Christ wide, sweet like cake because
she knows God is never late. She's forever excited for this holy date, and
knows that it's her fate. Beauty is her name, she is not locked in her mind,
but she is free like the dancing trees in the autumn. Her beauty listens to the
waterfalls and her eyes fills the halls. Beauty is a spiritual beauty that only
God can give you; it's not mocked and put into a boiling pot. God controls
the temperature; you won't burn up in the pot of insecure but walk into a
beauty that is pure. BEAUTY . . .
COME TO WORSHIP
Bow down and worship him, put away the enemy tools and take a Holy
swim in God's pool. Don't stop this worship when you leave your church,
bring it home because you won't feel alone. Come to worship with all your
heart and soul, praise his holy name because this sweet feeling will never
change. Worship him through your night; don't be afraid of the dark he is
your light. Come to worship with your heart, and this love will never part.
It's ok to praise him with your tears because you never forgot the hard ships
and dark years. Let the tears flow down your face, giving the Lord praise
all through your secret place. Open the door to your heart, don't mind the
devil if he stalks; you just continue to be with God as you walk. Don't trip
and don't stumble, just keep your head up. The weights may be heavy;
God is coming so get ready. Come to worship through the nation; you are
a survivor in this revival. Pick up your sword which is the bible, and call
out God's words. Come to worship, praise his holy name, and remember
DEEPER HEART
I'm tired of living in a life that doesn't care about itself, the person puts me
in a dark situation, and you would think this person had no education. I
watch this person go through high school all the way up to college. This
person walked the isle with a new style, always complained with a smile. As
the years had passed I became weaker as this person became a great speaker.
My days have gotten a little dark and smoky, sometimes I feel like giving
up. This person doesn't care about nothing but himself. I don't understand
what I have done to this person; I beat every pulse on time, I'm very healthy
but zesty like a lemon lime. This person makes it hard for me to live, but as
always I need to forgive. I cried out loud at this person with love and pain.
It seems this person didn't care, had nothing to gain but stand in the rain
and fill up with pollution. This person had a bad solution; they tried to
warn him but he just kept on polluting. I remember choking and I was not
joking; it made me miss a beat until I fell asleep. I woke up not knowing
my surroundings, trying to figure out my grounding. I feel fresh like a sweet
orange on a tree from a smiling day. I don't feel dark; this person even likes
long walks on the park. No more smoke to strangle me, I can beat every
beat because I'm free. I love this new person; this is like beautiful art because
now I can talk to the spiritual heart. This person praises God for healing
her, and finding her a new heart. This person was very young and sick, and
the other person named rick was careless. There is now a young girl who is
not hopeless, but is healed from the healer. She can now go back playing at
the playgrounds making joyful sounds; she can look her parents in the face
with open arms. I can now sing with no harm, and no screaming alarms.
I'm one of the happi