Pressing into a much higher calling;

Learning to trust the promise of God.

Willing to yield in total submission,

Accepting the yoke, the cross and the rod.

Bowing to Him as Saviour and Master;

Willing to yield to His purpose and plan.

Accepting His wisdom without comprehending;

Carrying out orders we don't understand.

Erroneously numbered with transgressors,

Crucifying flesh, enduring the pain.

Despised and rejected by the system around us,

Birthed by His Spirit, and bearing His name.

We feast on His word and drink of His Spirit,

Yah's manna from heaven to strengthen the soul.

Sharing a mystery unseen by the angels;

Yah's wondrous secrets that's never been told.

Called to the desert alone with the Savior;

Resisting the devil with all of our might.

Wearing Yah's armor as our only protection;

Warring with demons, and winning the fight.

March 31, 1992