Just Call His Name – He’ll Be There
No more cheesy jingles
Or chips with my lunch, not even Pringles
Instead for you, a strong admonition
Worship God of your own volition
It’s there your mission becomes crystal clear
Where no other voice but His you hear
Seek His face, see His power
Day or night, no matter the hour
Call His Name in your dark despair
Don’t you worry, He’ll be there.
Thanksgiving Day
Plop, plop, fizz, fizz
Thanksgiving Day it is, it is
Young or old, the richest of fare
Family and friends glad to be there
Delectable treats, chip and dip
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Burma Shave? Not..
Today another jingle; Burma Shave® made your face tingle; As a touch from Holy Spirit; When His voice you hear it;
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Hell is hot, believe it or not; So quit dat game; Call on Jesus’ Name;
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Ok, so the writers for the Burma Shave slogans have a few more years experience…I’ll get there. As with any advertising, the goal is not necessarily to come up with the most creative idea…but instead to get people to remember your ad/product. So for now, I’ll press on and continue with the slogans. After all, I be one (well almost).
Hear I Am
My back’s against the wall
Knowing Lord, I’ve done it all
You’ve seen it Lord
You’ve known it
How I’ve hurt you, time after time
Yet despite my sin and giving in
You come restore, and heal within
And make me new again
Lament, Lament oh my soul
A price so great, you’ll never know
A love so deep where grace does flow
A Father’s heart will only know
Repent, repent, oh my soul
In all your dismay
Come back to Father
Head the other way
Rest in His arms and know His love
Bask in His peace, come what may
The road is long, the incline steep
Lined with obstacles you’ll come to meet
Know that I AM sent you
Know that I AM’s ahead of you
Charting your course
Making your paths straight
Never, never hesitate
Ride with Him on that great white horse
When He comes again, King of Kings and Lord of Lords.
Andrew Logan
www.aplogansr.com
Lord…
Don’t let me be sifted like chaff from the wheat
Don’t let me be burned up in the fervent heat
But let me be tried by Your refining fire
Yes Lord, that truly is, my heart’s desire
Your yoke is easy and Your burden light
To stand and know, You fight my fight
As I rest in place, my salvation I see
And oh so much more, You have and show me
Break me Lord that I may yield
So much harvest still left in the field
So little daylight as night begins to fall
How will we ever, finish it all?
For it’s by Your Spirit, not by might or by power
For it is the time, ‘tis the last of the hour
For soon I (Jesus) will come and soon you will see
Victory, victory
Victory in Me.
Received during prayer, 9-7-09
Andy Logan
http://www.aplogansr.com
Father’s Passionate Heart
Step out into what I’ve called you
My Fire will be there with you
Wonders and marvels will men see
Only the beginning, just a glimpse of Me
Fury and force will I bring to those
Who deny My Offering, Who thumb their nose
My Son My Offering so great a price
A ransom for many, many lost lives
Let them now see, a mystery so great
And walk away from a heart filled with hate
His arms open wide, His Love so great,
With us He longs to celebrate
For all time, throughout all space
Not with one, but every human race
So come and yield to Him your heart
Your eternity and future, now to start
Gone and forgotten are your sins of the past
Whom the Son sets free is free at last.
August 20, 2009 (During Prayer)
You’re Worth it All, Lord
You carried and You led
You hung and You bled
To give me life
And end my strife
A price I could never afford
Memories some joyful, others sad
Wounds so deep and hurt so bad
Are now in Your care
I’ll leave them there, Lord
To be with You Lord
Is worth it all
A hope and a future
You planned for me
Happiness in everything
Jobs and family
Yet I sought more money, worked longer hours
At jobs within those ivory towers
Oh how I failed in my haste
Making my own way
Looking back, what a waste
To be with You, Lord
Was worth it all
At the end of my race
In Your embrace
I’ll see and know
You were worth it all
Every trial, every fall
Even the worst of them all
Your mercy and love
Grace that covers
Mercy that heals
To be with You, Lord
Is worth it all
The Name of Jesus – Prophetic Word
My Name will make way in your city
My Name will bring deliverance in your city
My Name will bring healing in your city
Declare My Name and My Power will follow and meet you there
Declare My Name and I will anoint you to:
* set captives free
* bind-up the broken-hearted
* deliver the oppressed
* heal the sick
* preach My Word
* declare the acceptable year of the Lord
Now, now, now, now, now
My grace is sufficient
My Name is sufficient
My Name is sufficient
My Spirit is sufficient
06 Aug 2009
Word Received During Prayer
Before, I (the Lord God Almighty, God of Abraham Isaac and Jacob – clarification by scribe) was shaking, shaking everything, finding and sifting the loose things, unconnected things.
Now I am stirring, stirring, stirring; stirring up Myself within My people, stirring up plans, visions, dreams I’ve placed within them.
My Word says the devil knows his days are short. Why shouldn’t My people know also. I am stirring up My people to be about Father’s business:
- Setting the captives free
- Binding up the broken-hearted
- Delivering the oppressed
- Healing the sick
- Preaching My Word (it IS good news)
So many people need to hear it (God’s Word). I’m stirring restoration and repentance.
I’m restoring My Bride so that she’s whole when I return. Shalom I say to Her.
Just as one stirs batter to prepare a cake, so am I stirring to prepare My Bride. Our wedding is planned and the date is set. It’s time to prepare.
Prophetic Word received 05 Aug 2009 during morning prayer.
Prayer of Brokenness
Let Your breath, oh God, become my breath
Let Your heart, become my heart
Let Your hands, become my hands
Let Your walk, become my walk
Let Your passion, become my passion
Let Your burden, become my burden
How can I stand beside You and not take up Your cross?
How can I walk without praying, no matter the cost?
How can I eat without feeding your sheep?
How can I love without embracing the lives of others?
How can I live, without dying to myself first?
Break me Father so that I lose sight of myself
Make me Father more like You
Compassionate and caring, bold and daring
To listen and obey, each and every day
Hurts and wounds are all around
Heavy burdens, needs abound
Use me Father to touch and heal
Daily before you I will kneel
Yielding completely despite what I feel
