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The Wrestle; A poetic impression from Papa God

THE WRESTLE

 

God’s open and open

God’s open for this and that

God’s love is abundant for this

Love is open on your house

 

Love; oh love you I do!

The wrestle, the wrestling you see

God’s open and open to things

God’s open and open to things

 

Love opens this and that

The rigid; the rigid say no

Love says yes, yes, yes

Rely!  God is love, rely on the love

 

Had it?  Had it?  God’s love opens this to this

God’s love must open you, it opens you

There’s a gate opening up

There’s a gate opening that

 

The balance of my love

The balance of change

God’s riches you see; you’re to see

Rigid?  God’s not this

 

Riddle, riddle; God’s might

Grace, grace, heals, heals

Riddle, riddle; God’s might

Riddle; God’s might is opening for you

 

Wrestle; I open you to my love

Heavy I am, but I bless

Heroes, heroes; you are loved

Ho, ho, God’s love opens this

Wrestle, wrestle; it’s open, open

 

Settle, settle; it is open for you

The hold, the hold is my love

Highly abundant and highly changed

A release I do; a release I turn

 

The holds, the holds I send is a hold of grace

God’s holding you in grace

Riddle, riddle; God’s not there but in this

Wrestle my love; wrestle it

 

Ho, it’s my love you’re going to know

Ready?  Ready?  You’re going to do this

They say who is this that comes in now?

It’s a holler, holler, holler!

 

God’s wrestlings are abundant in this

Wrestling; God’s not there, but there

Holding, holds, holds, hold higher, higher, higher

Haste, haste, haste; God’s changing the church

 

Wrestling they do; God wrestles you in love

The real house, the real change

Herod, no; Herod, not

It’s more God; it’s more grace

 

Wrestle, wrestle, wrestle; my, my, my

But God’s changing things

The seals open now, the seals of grace and change

Higher, higher, now love comes

 

Lift, lift, lift; God’s change and changing

The rack of healing

The rack of the word

The rack of grace

 

Lord, Lord, Lord, not this, not that

God’s love wrestles in grace

Wrestle me!  God’s love turns things

There’s a seed, but it’s a house

 

Given by Papa God November 11, 2008 f

Prayer is working; A prophetic poem from Papa God

Prayer is working

 

 

 

 

Working, working, working

It’s working

Learn!  God is doing, God is being

Learn to be; learn to receive

 

 

 

Oh receive! Prayer is working

God is doing; God is being; he is doing

King?  God is king

Oh he is abiding in the house

 

 

 

Wake, wake and pray

And pray, pray, and pray

Word, word, and be!

Oh receive!

 

 

 

God is resting; he is in the house

Search, search, search

God is in the house

 

 

 

Lopper, lopper, lopper

Fasten, fasten and fasten

Word, word, and word

Word, word, it’s the word

 

 

 

 

Given by Papa God October 7, 2008

The wrestle, a piece of prophetic poetry

THE WRESTLE

 

God’s open and open

God’s open for this and that

God’s love is abundant for this

Love is open on your house

 

Love; oh love you I do!

The wrestle, the wrestling you see

God’s open and open to things

God’s open and open to things

 

Love opens this and that

The rigid; the rigid say no

Love says yes, yes, yes

Rely!  God is love, rely on the love

 

Had it?  Had it?  God’s love opens this to this

God’s love must open you, it opens you

There’s a gate opening up

There’s a gate opening that

 

The balance of my love

The balance of change

God’s riches you see; you’re to see

Rigid?  God’s not this

 

Riddle, riddle; God’s might

Grace, grace, heals, heals

Riddle, riddle; God’s might

Riddle; God’s might is opening for you

 

Wrestle; I open you to my love

Heavy I am, but I bless

Heroes, heroes; you are loved

Ho, ho, God’s love opens this

Wrestle, wrestle; it’s open, open

 

Settle, settle; it is open for you

The hold, the hold is my love

Highly abundant and highly changed

A release I do; a release I turn

 

The holds, the holds I send is a hold of grace

God’s holding you in grace

Riddle, riddle; God’s not there but in this

Wrestle my love; wrestle it

 

Ho, it’s my love you’re going to know

Ready?  Ready?  You’re going to do this

They say who is this that comes in now?

It’s a holler, holler, holler!

 

God’s wrestlings are abundant in this

Wrestling; God’s not there, but there

Holding, holds, holds, hold higher, higher, higher

Haste, haste, haste; God’s changing the church

 

Wrestling they do; God wrestles you in love

The real house, the real change

Herod, no; Herod, not

It’s more God; it’s more grace

 

Wrestle, wrestle, wrestle; my, my, my

But God’s changing things

The seals open now, the seals of grace and change

Higher, higher, now love comes

 

Lift, lift, lift; God’s change and changing

The rack of healing

The rack of the word

The rack of grace

 

Lord, Lord, Lord, not this, not that

God’s love wrestles in grace

Wrestle me!  God’s love turns things

There’s a seed, but it’s a house

 

Given by Papa God November 11, 2008 f

God’s Sails

GOD’S SAILS

 

There’s a sailing, sailing

The sails, they’re sailing on and on

Decide to go

Decide to be

 

Released and released

The words come and come

Released, released

Opening the sails

 

Released: it’s a sailing, sailing, sailing

Released: the word, word!

God’s love sails

Sails, sails

 

A raising

Raise you, sail to my love

Released in love, released to be

Souls, souls, souls come to me

 

The race is in the nation

Race, race

Nations, nation

Race, love

 

Race, grace

Grace loves the nation

Grace is love

Grace is now

 

Muscles, muscles

God sends them

God sends the word

God sends the now

 

Releasing you

Nation, nation

Releasing you

Into church, church

 

Releasing wonders, wonders, wonder

Releasing riches, riches

Change

Releasing words and releasing change

 

Grace opens you to the words

Grace opens you to see

The God of grace opens change

The waters, the waters, the sailing

 

The sails, the sails

God sends you from place to place

There’s sails

There’s sails on the church

 

Pilots, pilots, pilots

God’s stirring them

Ho, ho, ho, you’re to be

You’re to be

 

Released in the word

Is word, is word!

 

Given by Papa God November 11, 2008 for blog

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