His Song to His Beloveds
By Priscilla Van Sutphin
“A Song to My Beloveds…”
“I come to sing a song of love to My beloveds
A song of hope and glory, a song of pain and joy.
The time is coming to a close, and everybody knows
That joy and laughter, mirth and gladness
Flee in the depths of hate and darkness
Except in the hands of one who understands
That freedom is not abundance of things
But freedom is being in a state that sings
Of love and joy, of peace and of hope
Of lives healed and dead
To linger on the earth in a glorious phase
For the sake of bearing glory for the Ancient of Days.
I come to
sing a song of lament
For lives full of darkness and times not well spent.
I come to sing a tune of a dirge
For to the earth I am coming to purge
The work of demons, and foul things of the earth
The things that maim, and steal all mirth.
The things that kill the soul of a man
The one full of evil will not long stand
For the Glorious One Who holds the earth in His hands
Has come down to share in the battle, and to save the lands
Before all is destroyed by the father of lies
and before the bells ring, and the man of sin decries.
I come to sing a song of JOYS
For birthing is coming and a release to all the ploys
Of the enemy to keep My beloveds from their hope
For nothing can stop what I have in My scope.
I’m joy and I’m gladness, I’m love fully restored
I’ve treasures in darkness I want employed
To work for the King and to serve Him with might
Truly their love will give Satan a fright !
I’m coming down in the cool winter wind
Midst the storms and the clouds, his decrees I’ll rescind!
His spirit grows strong in the violence of earth
Lawlessness rushes in on the skirts of dirth
But I am not weak as some men suppose
To all the dirt and the muck I will give you a HOSE!
Power and glory descend now from above
On the gentle wings of the snow white Dove.
His power is much more than men have given Him credit
and to the mocking and scorning He will make a great debit.
For sons and daughters who’ve been far away
Will get revelation of the brand new day!
Their eyes will be opened and hearts renewed
I will come down and answer prayers accrued!
Suddenlies will break forth in the desert times now!
Miracles will come to raise the furrowed brow .
I will have My way midst the mayhem and storms
will set the enemy running and the veils will be torn
That have blinded nations and blinded men and women alike
To the serpent of old will I give a good HIKE!
A price will be paid, about which you’ve read
For blood will be spilled in many a bed !
Many martyrs will speak out in the dread.
their death will I bring life instead.
Life and love to nations will I pour out in the valley of decision
The enemies will be left in the dust of the vale of derision.
Transformation is coming to the church which exalts ME.
So don’t give in to sadness, but dance and sing with GLEE!
For in the end,
the earth will finally be made FREE !
For all will come and worship ME.
From lowest to highest in the order of man
Will they come from near and far to express
joy in the land
The King of Kings will rule in reign on the earth
and times will be so different, full of joy and mirth!
as the seasons change,
to all hearts will I rearrange.
Hearts will be filled to the full with My love
Hearts will skip and dance and enjoy all from above.
Men will be changed, and children will dance
There will be no end to the Divine Romance!”
From Ruach Elohim.
By Priscilla Van Sutphin
Received December 2, 2005 2:20 am.