LORD I WORSHIP YOU   Lord I enter the gate of your presence I come by the way of the cross~ I lay O Lord on the altar of sacrifice 'till you consume every trace of the dross God I stand at the laver of water that my walk might be cleansed by your word~ my mind be renewed and my faith be restored despite all the doubt I have heard Illumine me with the light of Your Spirit so that wisdom and council and might~ knowledge and understanding and the awe of You Lord fill my nights I turn now O God to Your table with a hunger only You Lord can fill~ And a thirst for what You Lord can give me Nothing achieved by will At the altar of incense I worship with a heart that longs after You~ 'Till my soul pants like dear for the water brook A worship in Spirit and Truth Now I am facing the Holy of Holies and I can see ~now that the veil has been torn~ There is nothing between You and me O God We've been joined since before I was born By: Dianne Hassler From my spirit to Him April 8,1994 E-Mail the poet at: dhassler@ec.rr.com

THE LION IS THE LAMB "A mighty angel with a voice of thunder said, 'who can open this book and break its seals?" But there was no one anywhere who could break it open and read it. I wept and wept that no one was found. Then one of the twenty-four elders around the throne said to me John" 'Do not weep, Behold~The Lion of the tribe of Judah the root of David's tree~ He alone has conquered sin and death and set the captives free' "And I looked and there surrounded this is what I saw It was a Lamb` appearing slaughtered but He was standing tall Seven horns~for all power Seven eyes for perfect sight Seven Spirits of God Almighty sent to us for perfect light I looked again and saw many angels with countless others around the Throne In one full voice~ they all said loudly 'He is worthy and He alone' And the worship goes on in honor of Him The King~The Great I AM And now I know why the angels chant The Lion is the Lamb!! By: Dianne Hassler February 18, 1995 Taken from Revelations 5 after the revelation of that word came to me more clearly. E-Mail the poet at: dhassler@ec.rr.com

 

 

MY VESSEL PREPARED FOR THE WINE Come My child! Come sit at My feet, Be calm, be still and just rest Don't hurry, don't think, and don't make any plans, Your efforts will not pass this test I've called you My child~and you are being prepared As a vessel that will hold the new wine, The progress is hard and the pressure is great But this vessel I've chosen is Mine A diamond is cut and gold is refined To make something lovely and pure, Then it's buffed and scraped and tried in the fire To test its strength and will to endure I see in you, just what I need For the task that lies just ahead, But I can't begin~if you're seeking out men And the old man within is not dead Man cannot help you~work this thing out Though it looks like a man's design, It is I who have stopped by the Potter's wheel To reshape this vessel of Mine I saw what was coming, so I forged ahead To use it for My gain, As I take the evil and use it for good, It will quickly take care of your pain Stay joined to Me~stay under My wing And My child I will point out the way, Healing will come~ your joy will return And soon it will be a new day One day in peace~you will break bread at the feet Of the one who has had aught against you, Mercy and grace will show on your face and My Glory will fall like the dew The oil and the wine will be poured out of you into lives that are weary and torn, because I took the time to prepare for the wine My vessel~completely restored I Love You, Your Father By: Dianne Hassler Through : Holy Spirit August 19,1994 E-Mail the poet at: dhassler@ec.rr.com

BEHOLDING YOUR LOVELINESS Beholding your loveliness ~~Lord in Your presence Your radiant beauty ~lights up my face No words can describe You~ Nothing compares to You Your Glory alone Lord ~now fills this place I bow before You Lord~ in reverent awe sweet aroma of worship~ rise now to Your throne I lay at your feet O God~~ Your breath blowing over me to capture this moment~~ with You alone Beholding Your loveliness~~ wrapped in Your sweet caress gazing upon You~ You're all I can see with such majestic grace~~ I feel Your warm embrace holding me in Your arms~ so tenderly Lord I can hear Your voice~ speaking enchanting words Words softly spoken~ fall on my ear Pouring all over me~ vials of anointing as rivers flow out of me~ through all of these tears "My Child I so love you~~ I sing and dance over you My heart swells with joy~ when you draw near Come let Me hold you~ Come let Me fill you Gone is the bondage now~ gone are the fears" By: Dianne Hassler This came from my spirit while in personal worship time with my Father and I heard Him in my spirit sing this last verse back to me. October 1994 E-Mail the poet at: dhassler@ec.rr.com

 

 

 

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