Sitting at Your feet Jesus, lover of my soul, my inner
fire, you are the flame in my heart. You stretch your hand and put in each of
my hands wrapped things.
I look at you and ask you what are these? You answer
boldly and proudly to me: these are treasures, they will be unwrapped, and you
will be able to enjoy them and burn more desire for me and taste more of my
glory once you get out. Go out my perfect one, go out and let your light shine,
unwrap the treasures and let them radiate My glory. "I will give you the treasures of darkness And hidden wealth of
secret places, So that you may know that it is I, The LORD, the God of Israel, who calls you by your name. Isaiah45:3
For
the one who has will be given more, and he will have more than enough. But the
one who does not have, even what he has will be taken from him. Matthew 13:12
Jesus, you are there, standing all glorious, in your splendor. In your highest power, Elohim.
You are there with all your majesty, and your
grandeur, your magnificence. Oh Jesus, you are so beautiful, you are KING, you
are YAHWEH.
You are standing just beside me, I see you, I can sense
the heat coming out of the fire in you. You hold in both of your
hands coals of fire, glowing and burning ones. You come
forward and you start putting them on my heart to burn for you and your people,
in my brain to have a mind on fire, supernatural thoughts. In my whole being,
you just take control of me. you ignite my soul and kindle my spirit. You touch
my mouth with your fingers, you place your fiery hand on my face. Oh Jesus, you
are here in all your splendor.
The coals of fire in your hand stir and revive my
heart back to life again. Stir your gifts in me.
I return to Your living Word and search for the
treasures you give, I find you here in the book of Isaiah. Jesus,
I want you! Keep touching me, I shout out
to you with all my being, HERE I AM, Send
me. Bring your glory with me, your cloud, right from the altar, right from
your throne. Take me hand in hand Lord, and fill me with all the coals of fire
you have in your hands. I want your shining light to be upon me and burn wherever
you send me. your ardent love to the nations Lord, to inflame the soul of men. Let
your glory pause over me and NEVER
depart from me. I want your glory to fill the inner court and the outer court,
let it be all over the place Lord, let it shine, shine Jesus. You are KING,
ELYON, the most high, the HIGHEST, YOU ARE ALL IN ALL JESUS.
'Then one of the
seraphim flew to me, having in his hand a live coal
which he had taken with the tongs from the altar. And he touched my mouth with it, and said: “Behold, this has
touched your lips; Your iniquity is taken away, And your sin purged.” Also I
heard the voice of the Lord, saying: “Whom shall I send, And who will go for
Us?” Then I said, “Here am
I! Send me.”'
Isaiah 6:6-8
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