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Oh Lord never
forsake thy
servant, in hot
displeasure. Never
leave those who
cast their trust
on you in distress.
Take hold and
shield and buckler,
be their defence
and cast their
Oh Lord never
forsake thy
servant with hot
displeasure. Never
leave those who
cast their trust on
you in distress.
Take hold and
shield and buckler,
be their defence
and cast their
Oh Lord never
forsake thy
servant with hot
displeasure. Never
leave those who
cast their trust on
you in distress.
Take hold and
shield and buckler,
be their defence
and cast their
1)The living shall worship 🛐 thy Lord as the Angels adore Him on the throne.
2)Off their faces with their golden crowns 👑+ bowing down.
The living shall worship 🛐 thy Lord as the Angels adore Him on the throne. Off their faces with their golden crowns 👑+ bowing down. Their songs is hallelujah, 🙌 glory, giving holiness, admiring the everlasting living being.
PSALM TWENTY SEVENTH OF CLOUDNINE. TO THE GLORIFICATION OF THE FATHER IN HEAVEN.
CLOUDNINE'S TWENTY SEVEN PSALM OF DOXOLOGY TO ADORE THY LORD GAD!
#C9fm ~~
1 Make holy his glorious name and adore His powerful word.
2 Sing praises unto thee. And let every breathing creatures tremble at His footstool.
I remember how heaven was
With no worry or war
I took heaven by its word
With no will or choice to veil my gift or hoard.
Let God be
praised and let
Himself praise Himself.
Let His people
joyfully praise Him,
and let the whole
world and its hosts
and the firmament
and its bodies
laud Him praises,
I WILL SING
Sing praises to God Almighty and adore His holy name Adonai.
Blessed be thy Lord and His glorious name. I'll sing praises to thy Lord God with whole my heart.
Let
trumpeting
elephants 🐘 🐘
praise God.
And let
roaring
lions 🦁 🦁
exalt God.
Let
mowing
cows 🐮 🐮
praise God.
And
let
barking
dogs 🐶 🐶
PSALM TWENTY AND ONE
OF PRAISE TO MAGNIFY
THY LORD GOD,
JEHOVAH ORI.
1)I'll adore thy
Lord with my
whole heart ♥
and I will sing
His praise in
His sanctuary.
Oh Lord
mine God
locate me with an immense mercy that'll shake the world. That thy
name be excellently praised 2ru me. Send unto your servant
mercy and let thy light shine upon thy servant to the glorification
My spirit emanates positive vibes through me. Good nature so pure it shines bright for all to see that its a genuine part of me.
My soul echoes praises,
In the most inopportune of times.
At a sneezing in my face,
In the checkout lines.
Praise is a compulsion,
From my grateful heart to the divine.
Let my garden be a song to you,
When dawn wakes the bird to praise.
Let the woodpecker hammer out your glory!
Let my garden be a song to you,
When dawn wakes the bird to praise.
Let the woodpecker hammer out your glory!
We enter your home.
The Lord in Spirit ,
Inside my beating heart,
And wish you peace.
The troubled world surrounds us.
But we have and advocate,
He has overcome the world.
Everyone wants to be praised
And never want to be failed
If you want success
Work hard and never suppress
As hardwork is the key to success
Real hard work
It comes with a price
You lose friends or you lose your mind
It's waking up at 5 am
Going out and starting your day
long before the other side of the world
goes to bed for the night
Again i hear the word in my heart falling like generous drops of peace flowing through my grateful core
I believe in the Father
The Holy One that is
I never seemed to bother
With expressing all of this
Though if there was one thing
That which I couldn't live without
It would be the One we praise
Praise Jehovah, I'll praise him all the way.I will praise him for the rest of my days.I will praise him until I die and in Heaven as well.When it comes to my devotion to God, I will never bail.
He wipes the dust of his Bible in times of need.
Eats the bread cause he's hungry.
Hungry because he plants the seed so God can see he still believes.
He confesses he's sorry he's never seen
In Church
To some God is an all powerful being, with power and might
To others he's a mystical being delusional people pray to at night
If there is a God, why do we suffer through pain
Some people plan to praise the Lord when they go to Heaven but they should praise him now.Jehovah deserves our praise and gratitude and if he were in front of me, I would bow.
"How lovely is your dwelling place"I spent my time confined within my own personal matrix.I learned of you.I know you now because of those walls.Those lovely walls.
Timeless Stone
An ageless face
Carved under sunlight,
Ripened by moonlight.
A tasteless taste
I would love my job if were to become a professional musician and play with a professional Worship and Praise team. Currently I am the leader of my church's Worship and Praise team in East Los Angeles.
The life of light is sweet,
The still of dark is not
As I sit here and weep,
My heart begins to rot.
My life without a smile,
The life of light is sweet,
The still of dark is not
As I sit here and weep,
My heart begins to rot.
My life without a smile,
praise to the life i live
as i am never promise tomorrow
praise to each day i wake up
i thank gor for making it possible
praise to the crazy life the world has become
as it all comes in full circle
No God, No Peace
Know God, Know Peace
Know Knowlege, Know Power
No Failure, No Cowards
Know Love, Know Pain
No Pain, No Gain
Know Ambition, Know Succes
No Breaks, No Rest
Darling you ran towards the bullets
Towards screaming babies who didn't know any better.
Darling you bolted towards the masked man
The mad man with bullets and homicidal rage
Darling--
My Heroes Wear Spandex!
A Poem By: Joey Palluconi
As you may already know heroes can come in all shapes
And some even wear capes
Some carry badges and guns
Others leave our hearts stunned
The National Musuem of African Art
is filled with beautiful art from historical moments in time
and indigenous native tribes
but one vase in-particular caught my eye
an elegant piece of tribal art
God with us
God with us, I’ve heard it said before
But what does it really mean
to be with the Lord?
Mercy
I’m lost in the midst of this storm
Can some body come save me from what I’ve become
I’m lost at sea, shipwrecked upon this lonely isle
Watching the sunset
And I began to feel empty, ...
tortured and drained and even a bit of envy.
Tears well in my eyes
And I can no longer control
these emotions that have been put on hold.
A poem to praise,
Full of all the best qualities,
Listing the best of many things.
A poem to place you up on a pedestal
For all to distinguish, commend, and admire.
It will forget every bit of the unfortunate,
