Only Some Will See

Only some will see.

Not with their eyes but with their spirits.

Only some will know,
Not with their minds but with their hearts.

Stone hearts melt only with the heat,
Stoney souls melt only with fire.

Words pierce only when the one speaking is a Sword.

She said she is sword in the Lord’s hand,
Yes she is, yes she is.

I saw many swords un-sheaved
And they pierced me,
And they pieced me.

Their words peirced me,
Holy Spirit words

Their worship pierced me,
Holy Spirit worship.

Their prayers pierced me,
The Saviours prayers.

Intercessions pierced me,
Intercessions unleashed from Heaven.

The impartations burned me and brought me to my knees.

Their fear of the Lord peirced me!

The swords of Holy Spirit fire, in the people of God.

I was cut to my core,
a hole in my heart and soul drilled in deep.

By the hand of The Father,
a funnel was placed within that chasm and the glory of heaven was poured in.
Holy Spirit poured more and more in.
A pitcher held by the hand of Jesus.
His living water flowed through my veins.

Lamb skin coats fell from heaven on a round rack.
No dry cleaners constructs could hold all that the Father has for His Children.

The skin of the Lamb slain upon that tree.
Lamb skin mantles hanging upon that rack.

I saw the hand of God reach out and the coats descended.

These lamb skins came to rest upon us, clothing us with Your presence.

I am pushed back by Your glory as Your mantel’s fall upon your servants.

Glory, glory, glory

Some will know,
Brought into Your story.

Some will know,
Brought into your glory.

Burning ones, we are part of Your story.
Burning ones, BECOME Your story.

Son of Man, Son of God.
Bring us further, enveloped in your skin,
cut by your sword.

Make me a sword in Your hand, covered in Your sheep skin mantel!

Only some will see.
Let all worship the King!