Rain Revival — Reign Revival

“Thy word is true from the beginning: and every one of thy righteous judgments endureth for ever.” Psalm 119:160


Worship the Lord in every endeavor — bring Him Glory.

“Jesus, I am Yours — and forever I want nothing more — then to be with You . . . “ IHOP KC 7:36 am

Carefully, we walk the steps laid out before us this day — knowing that there is a purpose to every one — that we should take the Kingdom of God into dark places, where the Light will pierce the blindness that holds so many imprisoned. Our hearts are overflowing with His Praise — His Worship, that His Word would erupt from His Throne and fill the void — the hunger of the masses.

We are such vessels, created to carry the Love of Christ to the unloved, to the sick and injured, that they might be healed and restored. Serve the One True God that provides the anointing to break through addictions and walls of adversity — to touch those that the world has left behind.

Our hearts were fashioned by the Holy One of Israel — the Father who sent His Son Jesus to die for us, nailing our sin to a Cross before we were even born — knowing that we are born into sin through the flesh — but redeemed and reborn through the Spirit of the Living God.

Trembling, we draw near such power — such glory and beauty, humbling ourselves before Him — casting our crowns at His Feet.

Sing of His Holiness, His Righteousness — of His Love that goes beyond all expectation and hope. No eye has seen, nor ear has heard — what the Father has for His children. We are His sons and daughters, with destiny and hope fused into our DNA — working for the Kingdom of Heaven, walking there now — even while on earth.

We need revival in this nation — We are poor and needy — and His Mercy is a life line to His Bride. The Bride rises up in the morning and goes about the business of the Kingdom of God — rendering the heavens with her prayers and worship. Let hearts be broken for our land, that it might be healed — as we fast and pray.

Bride, rise up with Holy Spirit and call out in the land — to the lost to come to the banqueting table — to the place of destiny, of Loving God with all your heart, soul, mind, and strength.

Rain Revival — Reign Revival — Lord . . .

Let it rain

Let it reign

Your Kingdom Come Lord.

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