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I Dare You



Let me show you my identity,
it's proven by what has been shown to and
through me....can you understand
this man
this being
As I am seeing Him, crucified in Love,
descending from above....His
resemblance as in the purity of a dove?
No - You can't , but I can take
you there, and I wouldn't even care
if you Dared not to receive me, because
your subliminal mind can conceive me
if you let it, get it?
Free your Revolutionary Spirit
Hear it
then
Fear it
for it is the essence from God
that will cause you to inevitably
Speak
Serve
Preach and
Fight
With all your might,
for the people of the Lost Tribe...
Please feel my vibe....
I can't even comprehend
how He could send His LIFE,
to be taken to die
like a thief in the night,
and yet we still wonder and ponder without light .....causing love to be grief,
back to the sorrow and strife
as in the garden of Gethsemene,
but within me, I feel that it's real...
this warfare - the prayer, do you care?
would you dare?
to receive Me? A vessel
A tool
still gasping for air while
struggling in the pool of His blood and His
love, take heed and feed
of this calling that is falling upon you
to warn you....
Take heed and feed of the honor
of his armor
that hovers you and covers you
the lover of you.
Close your eyes
and open your third to his word
not written for men to change and steal...
but embedded in your heart for God to Reveal
and you to Feel, I know it's real, rise up My People!
God is not within 4 walls or a steeple,

God cannot be confined or
lead you blind down the aisles
to a man, You are NOT a fan,
but a pen dwelling within the palm of His hand,
waiting to be etched out
into the world as his leader and his manifest.
You don't need a word from the flesh,
go to the source that's beating within the Walls of your chest,
do you care?
would you dare? to Receive - ME?
this
Spiritual Revolutionary?
as I stare you dead
in the middle of your forehead and
wonder, for whom do
you bear arms,
but your palms cannot deceive me,
nor snatch away my victory,
as I scorn You
or
warn You...
Who do you deserve
to Serve?
Do you care?
Would you dare
to Receive - Me?


Copyright ©1999 by Teresa Gill



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