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An incense so sweet
At the feet of my King
Reach out and touch the HEM –Mk 5:28,9:20-21,14:36
Healing rises in His wings –Mal 4:2
Bow down and Kiss the Son –Ps 2:12
At the feet of my King
An incense so sweet released –Eph5:1-2; Ro12:1-2; Ps45:11
Trust in the Lord
Jesus, my sweet sweet song –Ex15:2;Is12:2;Ps22:3,118:14-15, 28:7
Glory in the place of His feet. –Isa 60:13
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Isaiah 60:13 … The glory of Lebanon will come to you, The juniper, the box tree and the cypress together, To beautify the place of My sanctuary; And I shall make the place of My feet glorious.
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Exodus 15:2 … The LORD is my strength and song, And He has become my salvation; He is my God, and I will praise Him{prepare Him a habitation}; My father’s God, and I will exalt Him.
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Isaiah 12:2-3 NKJV … Behold, God is my salvation,
I will trust and not be afraid; ‘For Yah, the Lord, is my strength and song; He also has become my salvation.’
3 Therefore with joy you will draw water from the wells of salvation.
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Word Study . From NetBible Mal 4:2 … But for you who fear My name, the sun of righteousness will rise with healing in its wings …
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. From Netbible Ex 15:2 … The LORD is my strength and song, And He has become my salvation; He is my God, and I will praise Him{prepare Him a habitation}; My father’s God, and I will exalt Him.
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An Incense So Sweet{article}
Kiss the Son{article}
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Tags: A sweet incense, hem of His garment, Kiss the Son, Prepare Him a habitation, The place of My feet, Train of His Robe
October 17, 2017 at 3:38 pm |
Kiss the Son – Kevin Prosch
When you’ve been broken, broken to pieces.
And Your heart begins to faint
’cause you don’t understand.
And when there is nothing to rake from the ashes.
And you can’t even walk
onto the fields of praise.
But I bow down and kiss the Son.
Oh, and I bow down and kiss the Son.
Let the praise of the Lord be in my mouth.
Let the praise of the Lord be in my mouth.
Well, though You slay me, I will trust You, Lord.
Well, though You slay me, I will trust You, Lord.
Though You slay me, I will trust You, Lord.
Though You slay me, I will trust You, Lord.
When the rock falls, falls upon you.
And you get ground to dust
no music for your pain.
You open the windows, the windows of heaven.
And then You opened me
and You crushed me like a rose.
But I bow down and kiss the Son.
Oh, and I bow down and kiss the Son.
October 31, 2017 at 1:52 pm |
Let the King of my heart
Be the mountain where I run
The fountain I drink from
Oh, He is my song
Let the King of my heart
Be the shadow where I hide
The ransom for my life
Oh, He is my song
You are good, good, oh
Let the King of my heart
Be the wind inside my sails
The anchor in the waves
Oh, He is my song
Let the King of my heart
Be the fire inside my veins
The echo of my days
Oh, He is my song
You are good, good, oh
You’re never gonna let
Never gonna let me down
You’re never gonna let
Never gonna let me down
You are good, good, oh
When the night is holding on to me
God is holding on
When the night is holding on to me
God is holding on
Because You are good, good, oh
December 16, 2017 at 3:53 pm |
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