If I had not laid bare and exposed my life to before you
If I had not spoken of things too wonderful for me to contain
If I had not poured out my heart…my soul…my passion
If I had not submitted to another, in servitude, trust and understanding
Of mine and every man’s frailties
I would understand any restraint
If I had spoken of my own injuries and afflictions, as the all important
I would understand the necessity for hesitation and words unspoken
I have restrained myself in pride and religious reasonings
My heart has carried alone, in private, it’s own deep wounds
And at times and places, cried out only in the necessity of the moment
For ministrations that the Spirit desires to pour out through His Holy Hands…
The members of His Body…having been made fit for such a time, yet not aware
Of Power Divine here present for the ‘least of these’ to receive comfort and…
Even then, not just to one’s self, but those willing, yet terrified, that He might answer
And He does and is and is to come
In Mightyness and constant Justice shown..
He implores….reach out the sceptre of His justice that many more shall come
Do not resist..insist upon His Holy purposes to perform and under His Mighty Hand
We all reside in Unity, each servant – man, woman and child
For Jesus comes – equally to all and in no manner mild
Shows Himself to be: the King of all Kings!
God here present in all of humanity – His Glory to be shown.
~ Shelley Weeks