is painting the pain with praise.
No longer living in the house of pain as is, but I take my brush of worship
& with each stroke of my tongue, cover what is the plague of hopelessness.
I saturate this flimsy dwelling with the power of the most High God
& he will take this structure, intended for my demise
& fill it with all that He is..
#love/life/joy/peace/hope/liberty/power/protection/light.
So with each word of adoration
& each profession of faith
Christ then inhabits in this structure of security.
He blesses it & deems it a worthy workplace.
Where He constructs new standards of living
& completes the work according to the blue print of victory that existed long before I became willing.
So now living in this home of praise & worship
No big bad wolf can penetrate, shake, or remove me from this place.
My secret place... my safe place
I am new through Christ Jesus.. !
Selah
~s.FlyByrd
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