A Prophetic Word From The Holy Ghost
The Thorn and Crown
That Wounded Head
The Love of God
The Sacred Head
Rev. Lainie Dowell (c) 2006.
There Among The Thorns.
Folded within each point of that crown.
All a mantle is meant to be.
Subtle style and a flowery
Worn and wild scent is now here near.
It commands the attention of all
Who draw near to see.
That crown upon the Master's Head.
A work and A crown in the making.
If all it took was a work and a will of man,
Then a crown it be.
But add to it the Word of God spoken from on high
And what you see
Is A Majestic crown.
That crown upon the Master's Head
Pierced in the flesh.
All that oh came with Him in birth
Was Godly righteousness.
And where the flesh was that of man.
A Godly man and Godly man
Of God's own hand.
Without a drop of mankind's sin
He shed His blood to take us in.
Apart from Him we could not live.
And for the life of all to give
That which was His alone.
That man would be at His Throne.
Called from earth no more to roam. The end.
God of wonder. God of grace.
Shower down upon Thy children
That sweet smile upon Your face.
That in this moment we might be
All the more as one alone with Thee.
Good Morning.
Have a blessed day today and every day.
Silent Thunder!
Wearer of the Iron Robe!
Copyright (c) 2006. Rev. Lainie Dowell.
The Mountainside Ministries. Columbia, MD.
All rights reserved worldwide.
Received Friday, April 7, 2006, 2:36 A.M. EST
A Shepherd Woman's Heart!
Shepherdess! Throneseeker!
