Thank you O Gracious and Merciful Father for forgiveness. We have repented and we rejoice in your truth, your righteousness and your justice. You have a remnant that is fully alive and fully awake. We have turned our hearts heavenward. Towards home. Towards you. Our Creator and our God.
You are here among us! You are sending glory. You are seeking the lost. You are bringing salvation to those who will call upon your name. You remain merciful and wish that none would perish. You give hope to the hopeless. You comfort those who mourn with words of hope and pray peace.
“Good people pass away; the godly often die before their time. But no one seems to care or wonder why. No one seems to understand that God is protecting them from the evil to come. For those who follow godly paths will rest in peace when they die.”
But unto the wicked you have turned your back. Unto those who refuse to turn from their wicked ways. We know that you will not always strive with them. They have no peace. They have no hope. And our righteous and holy God would say to the wicked!
“But you—come here, you witches’ children, you offspring of adulterers and prostitutes! Whom do you mock, making faces and sticking out your tongues? You children of sinners and liars!
“You worship your idols with great passion beneath the oaks and under every green tree. You sacrifice your children down in the valleys, among the jagged rocks in the cliffs.
“Your gods are the smooth stones in the valleys. You worship them with liquid offerings and grain offerings. They, not I, are your inheritance. Do you think all this makes me happy?
“You have committed adultery on every high mountain. There you have worshiped idols and have been unfaithful to me.
“You have put pagan symbols on your doorposts and behind your doors. You have left me and climbed into bed with these detestable gods. You have committed yourselves to them. You love to look at their naked bodies.
“You have gone to Molech with olive oil and many perfumes, sending your agents far and wide, even to the world of the dead.
“You grew weary in your search, but you never gave up. Desire gave you renewed strength, and you did not grow weary.
“Are you afraid of these idols? Do they terrify you? Is that why you have lied to me and forgotten me and my words? Is it because of my long silence that you no longer fear me?
“Now I WILL EXPOSE your so-called good deeds. None of them will help you.
“Let’s see if your idols can save you when you cry to them for help. Why, a puff of wind can knock them down! If you just breathe on them, they fall over! But whoever trusts in me will inherit the land and possess my holy mountain.”
Ho! The wicked have no inheritance. They have no peace. They have no hope. They are being exposed and their filth comes out before the world. They are tinkling brass and sounding cymbals of lies and deception. And depravity fills their bones.
But unto the righteous who have called call upon your name in this day of trouble. You have said!
“Rebuild the road! Clear away the rocks and stones so my people can return from captivity.”
“The high and lofty one who lives in eternity, the Holy One, says this: “I live in the high and holy place with those whose spirits are contrite and humble. I restore the crushed spirit of the humble and revive the courage of those with repentant hearts.
“For I will not fight against you forever; I will not always be angry. If I were, all people would pass away— all the souls I have made.
“I was angry, so I punished these greedy people. I withdrew from them, but they kept going on their own stubborn way. I have seen what they do, but I will heal them anyway! I will lead them.
“I will comfort those who mourn, bringing words of praise to their lips. May they have abundant peace, both near and far,” says the LORD, who heals them.
“But those who still reject me are like the restless sea, which is never still but continually churns up mud and dirt. There is no peace for the wicked,” says my God.” Isaiah 57
O Hallelujah! Thank you LORD for deliverance and for freedom! We are rebuilding the roads in America. The road to freedom! The road that leads straight to your presence! The road of truth and justice! The road of protecting the unborn and our children! The road of a church unashamed to stand up in the face of tyranny! It’s a highway of holiness being forged in the earth!
Thank you for peace in the midst of this storm. You are the constant God who does not change. Your Word does not change. Your promises do not change. Your covenant remains. Your Spirit dwells among us. Nothing can stop your glorious and righteous right hand moving in the earth.
You are bringing in a new day! You are ushering in glory! You are reviving the dead and bringing dry bones to life! You are awakening the people of the earth! Nothing can stop Your Spirit rebuilding the earth. Absolutely nothing.
So be it. In Jesus name.
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