“…Father God please give me the words to bless the older generation. Give me the words to bless my parents and my parents parent’s. Father give me the words that I need to demonstrate the picture you have given to me in my head. Manifest the words Lord. I see a conversation, I see an embrace, I see a mighty army who is repentant, who is passionate and draws strength from your might. I see a conversation between this army Lord, this generation, my generation, and the older generation, the generation that has raised us up, that has claimed us Lord, and that has yearned for us to be manifested within the earth. Lord I see this conversation. I see this conversation between You and this blessed older generation. I see their desires which are your desires and I see them claiming it. I see them fighting for us. And I see them overcoming, this is a battle that You will win for them. Their children shall bless them. So Lord share with me the words of this conversation, Lord give me the words to assure them of their victory. Give me the words to encourage them in their battle. Give me the words Lord, just give me the words. Thank you…”
He is bowed
Prostrate on the floor of the throne room.
He is humbled
Repentant for his sins and made pure.
He is grieved
And his tears fall hard and heavy.
He is Father
And his prayers are forever in the ears of God.
She is bowed
Prostrate on the floor of the throne room.
She is humbled
Repentant for her sins and made pure.
She is grieved
And her tears fall hard and heavy.
She is mother
And her prayers are forever in the ears of God.
Father, Mother together
Kneeling, crying, praying.
Father, Mother together
Safe within the arms of God.
Father, Mother together
Fighting while darkness is rising.Holding back the advances of evil .
Holding on to those they love.
Christ is in Heaven.
Christ is within them.
Christ is on the throne,
And He desires to bless them.
Robed in glory he approaches,
Robed in splendour he drops to his knees
And gathers them to his chest.
The generations are joining
The generations are merging
The generations are one
They are ONE
They are ONE
They are ONE
The generations have joined
The generations have merged
The generations are one
One body, one whole body
One body, one whole body
What is the hand without the arm?
What is the foot without the leg?
What is the ear without the head?
What is the heart without the lungs?
What are the lungs without the blood?
One body, one whole body
One body, one whole body
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