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Fruitfulness…a promise that has yet to make its way through in my life. Haven’t even seen a glimpse of it…yet. Why? I thought it was a promise for Abraham’s descendants…and the Bible says I’m one of them, but why? What’s stopping the promise to be fulfilled?
These questions are not created to be answered since I’d already known the answer. What’s stopping the promise? It’s me… My indulgence in my past failures, seems good to have a self-pity which turns out to be a virus eating up your soul from inside. What can I do? Is there still a way out? A way to see the promise made fulfilled in me? Oh what should I do?
Oh what I would do to have
The kind of faith it takes
To climb out of this boat I’m in
on to the crashing waves
To step out of my comfort zone
Into the realm of the unknown where Jesus is
And He’s holding out His hand
But the waves are calling out my name
And they laugh at me
Reminding me of all the times
I’ve tried before and failed
The waves they keep on telling me
Time and time again. "Boy, you’ll never win!"
"You’ll never win!"
Chorus:
But the Voice of Truth tells me a different story
The Voice of Truth says, "Do not be afraid!"
And the Voice of Truth says, "This is for My glory"
Out of all the voices calling out to me
I will choose to listen and believe the Voice of Truth
Oh what I would do to have
The kind of strength it takes
to stand before a giant
With just a sling and a stone
Surrounded by the sound of a thousand warriors
Shaking in their armor
Wishing they’d have had the strength to stand
But the giant’s calling out my name
And he laughs at me
Reminding me of all the times
I’ve tried before and failed
The giant keeps on telling me
Time and time again. "Boy you’ll never win!"
"You’ll never win!"
Chorus:
But the Voice of Truth tells me a different story
The Voice of Truth says, "Do not be afraid!"
And the Voice of Truth says, "This is for My glory"
Out of all the voices calling out to me
I will choose to listen and believe the Voice of Truth
But the stone was just the right size
To put the giant on the ground
And the waves they don’t seem so high
On top of them lookin’ down
I will soar with the wings of eagles
When I stop and listen to the sound of Jesus
Singing over me
Chorus:
But the Voice of Truth tells me a different story
The Voice of Truth says, "Do not be afraid!"
And the Voice of Truth says, "This is for My glory"
Out of all the voices calling out to me (calling out to me)
I will choose to listen and believe-
I will choose to listen and believe the Voice of Truth
I will listen and believe
I will listen and believe the Voice of truth
I will listen and believe
Cause Jesus you are the voice of truth
And I will listen to you, you are-
(By Casting Crowns)
What have I got myself into? Guarding my heart by hearing to the laughters of people or perhaps the enemy? Boy, was I wrong! Perhaps I should start listening to the other Voice that tells a different story? A Voice telling that I should not be afraid…hmm I think it’ll make me feels better. How about you?
Romans 8:31 What, then, shall we say in the response to this? If Gos is for us, who can be against us?
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