Repentance

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 Through the scales of raw iron he did it

Through the fallacies of sin he did it

My rich King became poor 

The sheer weight of sin tore his flesh

And ripped open his skin and whipped him to agony

They spat on him and capped him with a crown of thorns

The righteous blood of the lamb

Started flowing long before the first whip

In the garden he was cornered by doubt

And fear gripped his mind because the cup was bitter

His sweat was tainted with blood and it became heavy

The burden of the cross was now evident

And the scares were about to become permanent

The logos of God humbled in frail humanity

To bring into your life Repentance

God is after your heart girl boy woman man

We have a heart issue full of sin and pride

We are arrogant, boastful, and lustful and dread is our portion

The sweet aroma of the cross nullifies our iniquities

A heart of flesh through spiritual surgery

A change of direction from idolatry to a Holy Covenant

We start to grasp the mental construct of Gods plan from the beginning

Through repentance we gain wholeness

Repentance through forgiveness we are washed clean

The Holy Spirit and his love shed in our hearts

You bless the King as a living sacrifice, holy and pure

Repentance was God’s plan to redeem us all along

All along, the all-knowing God saw our betrayal

We were evicted and died a carnal death

We put our hand in the fire and we did burn

See here now…he made a plan through himself

To reconcile us to himself by son ship

By sending his only begotten son to die for us

A debt we couldn’t bear, a debt due in blood

But now through repentance we repay and become sheep

Vessels made unto honor, redeemed for glory

Fear not, only lay down your life and humble yourself

That’s the least you can do, and please don’t delay not waiver..AMEN.

And amen and amen

May it be so and may it be so

May the sole of your foot enlarge your territory

May your mouth be a fruitful harvest

Through repentance we become God's

Do you ye not know that ye are God's

The Lord is my shepherd I shall not want

He became a curse on calvaries cross

I became a river of flowing with life

My DNA righteousness and my heritage royalty 

I have been translated to a heavenly Kingdom

Repentance has brought me into a heavenly priesthood 

I was lost but now I am found

Arise and shine...the true light has come

Fear though not for his blood will never run dry..nor will his blood lose power.



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