Holes In His Hands

19488951_10211635172808379_4381629397380128972_oThrough the holes in His hands my heart was healed.
To be like him means
I’ve got to let it all go
Beyond the madness
Beyond the tears

Walk past the chains
Walk through the fears.
To begin the process of going
You must first let it all go

Like waterfalls of grace
Glory light of Mercy
Shining straight through.
Bring me through the fire

Hold me with heaven’s grip
Bring from the North
Your lightning rod of truth
Let heaven’s fire, wind, water and earth
become a wave of quantified love
No force would begin or attempt to hold back
Let me be one with you like an electrified wind with its soaring flowing kite

An agent of synergy
Consumed with our energy
Your frequency and vibe
Take me past this times 10 or more
Open up ones 2 heaven’s door
The Ephesians more
I want to know the taste
I want to see your face
Like butterflies dancing
I see life anew arise
The hole in your hands
Remind me
I cannot carry the pains that I feel so deep
When I walk the streets of compassion and see humanity’s disgrace
My heart pours with mercy
Tears can hardly contain
The discrepancy of the love represented by those who speak your name
Swollow up, my God, the abyss of humanity’s shame
Hold me in your hands of time
Guard my heart with your hands of love
Consume me with your love Divine
Till every part of me
in you
I find
That I would first learn who you are In me
That I would have the capacity
To see
Through the holes in your hands
You heal the wounds too big for man
From the depravity of darkness
An empty song
It releases a weapon in the minds of a
mind that’s reactive – flight/fight
Just do it
live in the realm of a Reactivivious Land
If you think you can then do, because Heaven’s all about you
It the counterfeit worst
It’s a self killing knife
If we dare to sing together
separated by hidden contention
be like me and stive
Bring your Song oh Lord
One that reflects your face
Past the feel good place
New Songs knocking as you send or our oil
Let the Butterflies of life
fly
Fly Though our inner depths
The place in our beings where Heaven and earth collide
Where you, my Majestic King
and your love abide
Where darkness less and dare not hide
You bring forth a light
a presence
Aglow
a love
of which every and all
matters of existence must swim and flow
The water of his love, word made true
Spring up, oh well
The one in me, the one in you
In the darkest time or most feared time or night
You pull me into the place of “I am”
Which is who you are
I’m brought to see as I experience
That the sword that you carry
Firey fire more than hot to the touch
A love that echoes through the dimensional paradoxes I can it understand
Like the breast plate of your dove
Insigned on my soul and heart from my Father’s hand of love.
Make me into who I’ve always been
Show me the world through my surrender
You are not what you do
Is the starting point that positions heaven’s move through you
Bring upon your people,
The ones who know our name,
An all consuming fire
Filled the Fathers heart’s desire
Let us not rest until we learn your heart
Let us never win a win without the voice of your heart beating in oneness live likened melted into you.
Let us make love not contemplation
Let us be free to discuss whether we have a pedigree or heart of God that’s free
Whether my name on earth worth’s nothing but a nickel
Awaken your church from being fickle
Let money not be our mark of truth
And tickles to our flesh and heart, mind not be what we market as your glory
Bring forth the key
Open heaven’s annointeds’ eye to see
Let us see Through the holes in your hands, Jesus
Or did we forget you’re more than my feel good toy
Less I reduce you to by/of the universe
To my toy army man
To a delusion in head
Let never they the author Love
He has holes in his hands for me, see

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About heavensfirelove

I walk and live a supernatural life style as my reality. I live to be a conduit of my Fathers love because I understand that the Power of God is real, tangible and very present in our lives today. We all have the ability to see, But I am willing to look? God has shown me the the simple truth that we all have eyes to see. There are many who would say "See What?" Your ridiculous. and laugh away wisdom thinking its foolishness. To those people, I would say God uses the foolish to confound the wise. He calls us to rade our logic (our own understanding) for the more he promises us. So Ive done it. He still wows me in how much He lavishes upon me. Im still in awe of the me He is unveiling. I think to myself, "Wow is that really me?" My prayer to be relentlessly in awe and consumed w the love of God, to be unoffendable and that nothing ever interferes with or comes before my love of, for and with Jesus., God Father, and Holy Spirit. I am a Real Life SuperHero, and becaue He is my suit of armor, Because He lives with n me, His mind, His thoughts, His heart, His eyes and words,I shake up the world like thunder, I color the sky. I am made inhis image, I am an artist, a creator. The words I declare have power and what I speak happens. Though I am different, I am wired for brilliance, a mac in a pc world. I have been blessed to say I have had many great accomplishments. but truth is my greatest accomplishments dont belong to me, the ones that shine- well they belong to my Jesus. I have made a lot of money , spoke in front of important people, had big jobs, owned houses, cars, trucks bulldozers and things but nothing is as great as the treasure of my relationship with Father God, My sweet Jesus, and the Holy Spirit

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