~The Lord of Hosts~
Freckled people, plastic smiles
Cage-bound hearts, wondering why
They're downtrodden
Smashed, depressed
They wonder if they will ever find rest
He chooses those
Not valiant or strong
But those who stumble, and stutter, and fall.
He chooses you
Whose skin bleeds despair
He chooses me
Whose heart is broken and bare.
He'll choose us all
Who've been mocked and abused
He is Jehovah Sabaoth,
He WILL rescue you!
Sprinkled with courage
Adorned with beauty
Arise! For you must fulfill your duty.
Strengthened, feel the love in your bones
As you fight the good fight
And enter the unknown.
Yea, the sparrow hath found an house, and the swallow a nest for herself, where she may lay her young, even thine altars, O LORD of hosts (Jehovah Shabaoth), my King, and my God.
Psalm 84:3 (KJV)
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Knowing Your Creator By Name
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