"Once in every life someone comes along and you came to us,
it was almost like a song..."
(Pastor Kenneth Phillips)
It was like an Awakening of the soul and spirit, when at first we
felt Your touch of love, so utterly sublime
"How can my heart flutter with such joy, and my spirit feel so free
in glory and beauty?" we wondered at the time
Oh, it was the One who held us as dust, and formed us by His love,
who caressed us with His Holy hands
He's the Creator of the universe, who loves what He made; He
watches o'er the earth, His own created lands
It's no wonder when a soul looks in His eyes, with love returned in
worship, that His Spirit floods our beings
And, it's more than prickling chill bumps, tinglings, the rampage of
mortal emotions, and run amok feelings
No, it is power unspeakable and full of glory, the explosion of
heaven, from portals beyond our knowing
Ah, it's like rain, snow, fragrant breezes, winds of fire, the scent
of roses and a niagra of love, unleashed and flowing
"Take me, I'm Yours," is our fervent cry, from lips touched by
heaven's flames, and hearts instantly remade
The lover of our souls has invaded us with ecstasy, and now we've
been made clean; we're righteously arrayed
No love can compare to our Savior's relentless mercy, love and
grace; we are humbled to our trembling knees
And, as we bow, we're mounting up like eagles, soaring in His
embrace, flying above snake lines, to lofty aeries
No human can describe the splendor of the Holy Ghost and fire,
that erupts like a volcano, in glorious joy
The strings of our hearts sing in tongues, as we're carried away in
the arms of love; it's a heavenly awing ploy
We experience a "Maranatha" before its time, as our Redeemer
takes up residence, in His home of reformed dust
And, we get a foretaste of paradise in an earthly moment, a dance
rises in the freedom, of the once sinful and unjust
Oh, there's nothing like it; it's a lilt of the soul, diving to depths
and climbing to heights, in one swoop of delight
And the light floods our bodies in a miraculous consumption, of
the dregs from hopelessness, and darkness of night
We fly like we have wings, released to explore the flames of the
Holy Ghost, in a triumph of seeking wonder
"Who wouldn't want more?" we ask, when we consider the power
that roared through our souls, like shaking thunder
So, the chords of singing fill the stillness in the air, when at last we
settle into our abode, above earth's woes and cares
We have become new and shining from His light and love; it's
apparent to all who know us, from their oft stares
It was "the experience;" from Acts 2 and 38, that joined us to
Jesus, and cleared us from all our sins and wrongs
Ah, it is beautiful, it's like awesome mystery, unfolded in a rush of
glory, the Word from above, in us; it's "Like A Song.
Psalm 131
(A Song of degrees of David)
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(Visit promiselandchurch.net and the experience238.com.)
Pastor Kenneth Phillips
(He's taking "the Song" to the Nations)
PromiseLand Church, Austin, Texas
Services Sunday 10:30 am and Wednesday 7:15 pm
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Love online, Joy online, Peace online, Worship online! Please send us
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prays and SEES miracles, you may give online @ promiselandchurch.net.
May the Lord bless and keep you, and His face shine upon you!
I know He surely will!
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PromiseLand Church!
We pray in our language and we pray in the Spirit;
we sing in our language and we sing in the Spirit,
as the Apostle Paul said! Our Lord Jesus Christ
IS love, joy, and peace; He's "Like A Song!"
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