Pour out your praises to him who deserves the highest honor and the highest praise. Give him praise morning, noon, and night. Honor him when you are weary and tired and you haven’t the will to fight. For your salvation truly comes from him. He is the Father of Lights and all the heavens are praising him for all he has done, all he is doing, and all he will do for you. Get your mind up off the floor and raise your face to Heaven and ask me for more. Ask me to raise you from the graveyard you’ve been living in. Rise up from a place of sleeping death and be raised up to new life in Him. He is the author and the finisher of your faith, so ask the LORD God Almighty to raise you up to see things from His perspective and see things as you need to see them.
Time here on earth is fleeting and there is much to be accomplished. Do not think you have all the time in the world. For, when at just the right time, I will return to gather my people. What will I find when I return? Will you still be asleep and refuse to open your eyes? Wake up my people, my Bride, and ask me to open your eyes to the things that must be accomplished for Heaven to meet earth. Lift up your eyes and ears and your hearts to receive from me, understanding and wisdom needed in this hour.
Open your hearts to me in this hour. Let me come in and transform your thinking. Let me renew your mind and heart to the things that are set in the heavens above. You cannot just focus on surface-level thoughts. Let your mind be raised up and think on my thoughts. Let me take you to the places you’ve never gone before. Let me expand your level of understanding to contemplate the ways of YAHWEH. Elevate your thinking and be drawn closer to me. I will open your mind to new revelation in me and transform you from glory to glory to glory.
Dance and sing and give glory to me, for all I am doing in the heavenlies. There is much to be thankful for in this hour here on earth. My salvation draws nigh and my justice will be done on earth as it has been planned in Heaven. Give me your time each day and I will bless you with my heavenly revelation. I will guide your thinking and bless you with my divine direction to bring Heavenly things to earth.
Come with contrite hearts and clean hands before the throne of God who rules all the land. Come before him with a humble heart giving him all that you have. Empty yourself before him and lay all that you are before him. Let the needed cleansing begin and let him remove every sin. Let him cleanse every nook and cranny where hidden sin remains. Let every inch and every corner of your life be given a deep cleaning so that nothing remains hidden within. You will be my purified vessels, my purified Bride. You will be made ready for the marriage supper of the Lamb.
Contrite – adjective [Latin , to break or bruise; to rub or wear.] Literally, worn or bruised. Hence, broken-hearted for sin; deeply affected with grief and sorrow for having offended God; humble; penitent; as a contrite sinner.
Psalm 51: 1-17 New King James Version
51 Have mercy upon me, O God,
According to Your lovingkindness;
According to the multitude of Your tender mercies,
Blot out my transgressions.
2 Wash me thoroughly from my iniquity,
And cleanse me from my sin.
3 For I acknowledge my transgressions,
And my sin is always before me.
4 Against You, You only, have I sinned,
And done this evil in Your sight—
That You may be found just when You speak,
And blameless when You judge.
5 Behold, I was brought forth in iniquity,
And in sin my mother conceived me.
6 Behold, you desire truth in the inward parts,
And in the hidden part You will make me to know wisdom.
7 Purge me with hyssop, and I shall be clean;
Wash me, and I shall be whiter than snow.
8 Make me hear joy and gladness,
That the bones You have broken may rejoice.
9 Hide Your face from my sins,
And blot out all my iniquities.
10 Create in me a clean heart, O God,
And renew a steadfast spirit within me.
11 Do not cast me away from Your presence,
And do not take Your Holy Spirit from me.
12 Restore to me the joy of Your salvation,
And uphold me by Your generous Spirit.
13 Then I will teach transgressors Your ways,
And sinners shall be converted to You.
14 Deliver me from the guilt of bloodshed, O God,
The God of my salvation,
And my tongue shall sing aloud of Your righteousness.
15 O Lord, open my lips,
And my mouth shall show forth Your praise.
16 For You do not desire sacrifice, or else I would give it;
You do not delight in burnt offering.
17 The sacrifices of God are a broken spirit,
A broken and a contrite heart—
These, O God, you will not despise.
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