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An Army Burning With Fires of Revival & Reformation! — 5 Comments

  1. ZION

    She’s a place of consecration
    Engraved upon her Lover’s Hands
    An inclination of the heart
    That burns for Him alone
    Her desire is His Presence
    For Whom her heart and mind doth yearn
    To dwell with Him within the Fire
    In which all wood hay and stubble is consumed
    She leans upon her Lover
    And comes up from the wilderness
    She’s a terrible army with banners
    Led by none but the One she loves
    She’s Mercy triumphing over judgement
    Walking in a Glory that is yet to be seen
    She was born to bring in the harvest
    And be the eternal Fire bride of the King

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