Bear much fruit Archives - A Doctor's Cure for the Soul

Set Free

My body, His temple
For worship and praise
Released from my prison
To new life, am raised.

For parents aren’t perfect
They come with their baggage
May kids grow, self-examine
To avoid long-term damage.

But, if we’ve a low esteem
Always carrying, chronic shame
Subconsciously, ever struggling
Feeling guilt, so casting blame.

When failing, we do wrong
Try to bury, in shame
Then, blame on another
While lies excuses, we proclaim.

“Not by might, nor by power
But by My Spirit” says the LORD
So that His will, be done
We then see, blessings poured.

Be teachable, be open
As clay in God’s hand
Humble, repentant
Obey, all He commands.

As our LORD, and our King
May we never bring shame
As His child, bring but honor
Daily glorify, His Name.

Shake us and wake us
Revive us, O Lord
Send down the fires
May Your Spirit, be poured.

God sets the rules
He is LORD of all
Our Designer, Creator
Before Him, we fall.

An Awakening, a Revival
Doesn’t happen by chance
God is seeking a tinder
A praying warrior, to advance.