"A Soul Winner's Joy!"

Lord, thank you for leading me to this

lonely, honest heart

And filling her with Your Spirit to 

make a new start

Lead me to another who is desperate, and

in need of a Savior

Draw her to me, to show her a new walk, and

a brand new behavior

We honor each one, unique, and so 

beautiful in Your presence

You call them from every Nation, to come

and partake of Your essence

It matters not the age; You died for all, and 

Your love fills the earth

You call unto the little ones, as You dedicated

them from their birth

O, the love You bestow on kindreds and

tongues, both near and far

And we must not forget the apple of Your

eye, ever bearing the Jewish star

You give us the strength, to traverse 

through the continents

There's not a soul anywhere, that's not

imprinted on Your countenance

Help me, Dear Lord, to bring You the

called, chosen, and noted

He may be a Preacher, not knowing he's

 anointed, to be Godly devoted

Give me Your insight, Lord, and Your gifts of

knowledge and wisdom

To befriend this soul for Your service,

and for Your kingdom

Jesus, it's all about deliverance, and working in

Your employ

And in the process, we always reap the benefit, of

"A Soul Winner's Joy!"

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Just one more soul  ...

PromiseLand Church, Austin, Texas

Services Sundays 10:30 am 

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"Rapture!"

"For the Lord Himself will descend from heaven with a shout, with the voice 

of the archangel and with the trumpet of God, and the dead in Christ will rise first. 

Then we who are alive and remain will be caught up together with them in the 

clouds to meet the Lord in the air, and so we shall always be with the Lord. 

Therefore comfort one another with these words."

(1 Thessalonians 4:16-18)

For the trump will blast, and the Spirit-filled will 

 hear the sound, the heavenly echo

It may be midnight when it's time to go; the Saints 

will rise at the beckoning maestro

"Maranatha," Lord Jesus; come and catch away Your bride,

for we've waited so long for You

Trumpets here in earth tune us to that decibel; it's the 

wakening of "dust," to Your coup

You planned it in the portals of eternity, the way of escape

  for Your beloved, in the time of war

To rescue the saved and sanctified, from judgment of

 the wicked, when time shall be no more

 What will the sound be, when it blares through the mighty

  corridors of that vast holy spatial domain 

 It will wake the dead in Christ, and rapture the redeemed, 

we who are alive and remain 

Your Glory will streak the silent skies, as spirits are caught 

up, and Angels fly in rabid glee  

For the joy of the Church has finally come, and we can 

 lay down the swords of a warring army

Rejoicing will fill the heavens; Holies resounding in the

 end of a prophecy, a bride and her groom

As worship is magnified in the portals of worship's abode,

but at last, now, it has mushroomed

The Angels prepared and rehearsed for this day; it was voiced

  on golden streets, and longed for with pride  

The Bride would come home, the marriage supper was set and

  pain would go, with the tears that were cried  

The Glory of the Lord and the worship at His throne, have

 deleted our assignments, for now we are home  

We've completed the holy circle, from God to creation and back

 to God, replaced with an eternal Shalom

For it happened!  The day for which we had been yearning,

praying, and begging for, to be captured  

The shofar rang out and the Bride said, "I do;" the aura of

 heaven became a wedding, and a "Rapture!"

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Pastor Kenneth Phillips

(He's telling the nations about the 
Sound of the Trumpet!)

PromiseLand Church, Austin, Texas

Services Sundays 10:30 am 

~~~~~Live Streaming~~~~~

PromiseLand Church is your home away from home!

Your cares are our prayers; please send along 

your prayer needs, and if you would like to sow 

seed in good holy ground, please give online @

promiselanchurch.net.  God bless you, dear

one, and I know that He surely will!

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PromiseLand Church!

We're telling the world to listen for the 
trumpet sound!  Be filled with the Holy Ghost, 
baptized in the name of the Lord Jesus Christ, 
and Ready for the Rapture!

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"Soaring In God's Wisdom"

The Mind of Christ beckons us to rise to portals of glory and auras beyond; it's a place of worship, untold.  We climb the mountain and sit on the aerie in the misty fog of wonder, as we wait for our Lord, to behold. It's so silent and mysterious, this place above earth's noise; it's a place of His presence, never entered before. So, we wait on the crag and contemplate His Word, as we venture into the realms of unknown, and we soar.

  

It's a covenant place, a Shekinah dwelling where angels fly and

 humans die, as flesh yields to the Spirit

The praying groaners go there in times of love's moonlight and His

 beckoning whispers, while others tend to fear it

For those who shy away from The omnipotent God, it's too lonely and quiet, and the time required is long.  But, for those who will be brave, who are called and chosen, it's the Eden of an encounter, and a lilting song.  "Come Away," cries our Lover, "and sojourn a while with Me in high places; we will talk a while and discover."  We've never been here before; it's a trek past time to a reality not visited, taking our mortal minds time to recover.

We worship while we're there, in new ways and styles, because we 

 have entered the mind of Christ, in new praise

A song never sung, words never uttered, awakenings never felt;

 how can we ever return to earth from this holy haze

Ah, the glorious splendor, the infinite wonders, and the beauty;  it is creative worship of an ethereal holy nature.  It cannot be described, this place of Holy's; it's "in earth as it is in heaven," a divine and angelic nomenclature.  We don't want to leave; the brush of angels' wings draws us to stay, and the songs of tongues pull our minds to linger.  It's like writing on tablets, these words that filter our open minds; they're like lyrics of glory written with God's finger.  

We have Awakened to a new chord and a new phrase; it's higher

 than earth, and it waltzes on clouds of ecstasy
No one has graced this place; it's reserved for the Rapture ready;
it's clothed with velvet, and it's robed in majesty

Through the portals of space, we have risen to the Mind of Christ

in new words of obeisance fit for His kingdom

We have surprised our Savior, our Lord and King, as we hunger

and thirst by "Soaring In God's Wisdom."  

                                     

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PromiseLand Church, Austin, Texas

Services Sundays @ 10:30 am 

~~~~~~~Live Streaming~~~~~~~

Thank you for joining us in worship!  Please

send us your prayer requests, and if you would 

like to sow seed into holy ground seeing Miracles, 

signs and wonders, you may give online @ 

promiselandchurch.net. God bless you, 

 and I know He surely will!

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PromiseLand Church!

We're always seeking God's Wisdom!

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"Memorial Day"

You fought for our freedoms, and you battled for

the rest of us in need

We owe you our all, as you gave yourselves for a

cause that made you bleed

Never will we forget the price you paid with your

lives, your bodies, and your souls

You surrendered not to enemies, but to the cause for

democracy, and to make us whole

You watched as your fellow soldiers fell and died, in

your weary fighting arms

It makes us surrender our prayers to the living and  

 past heroes, offering themselves to harm

The gunfire, explosions, the screams and resounding

echoes, of soldiers crying out

It's a haunting of one's dreams and a torture of the mind, 

  a thing called war, a terrifying bout

But "fight on" was your motto, your determination,

and your honored creed

For you were a soldier, and soldiers never quit; they

march and fight; and never secede

We remember your tired and aching arms, as we prayed

for your safety, and your success

We're so thankful for you, today, rendering all you had

for us; we cannot express

To those who died, you are lifted up as the embodiment of

courage, in each and every way

You're the gold standard of our land in value and in

honor, on this "Memorial Day."

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Pastor Kenneth Phillips

(He fights for freedom of the body, the Soul and Spirit, 

honoring Soldiers of the Faith, and of the Country!)

PromiseLand Church, Austin, Texas

Services Sundays 10:30 am 

~~~~~Live Streaming~~~~~

God bless You all over the world for watching 

via Streaming!  If you would like to help us 

take the love of Jesus Christ to every nation, 

kindred and tongue, please give online @

promiselandchurch.net.  May the Lord richly 

bless you, and I know He will!

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PromiseLand Church!

We pray for our soldiers; we honor you, 

and we thank you!

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"God Is In Control!"

"But he that shall endure to the end, 

the same shall be saved."

(Matthew 24:13)

Fight, Warriors of the Most High God; swing that sword with

power, and fight for the cause

The Lord Jesus Christ is our strength; His spirit goes before us,

we need not fear the devil's claws

We are Warriors in earth, fighting for truth and the gospel,

even as Warriors in the heavens intercede

Angels fight to bring our answers, battling fiercely in the second

heaven, with flashes of lightning we see

Don't Give Up, weary Warrior, for the sands are filling the

hourglass, and time is winding down

Keep your eyes on the prize, a home with Jesus in the skies,

and the coveted soul winner's crown

Reap the harvest and fight the opposition, for he knows the

time is short, and he's on the loser's end

So, hold your head up, Saint, because the tormentor has an

appointment, with the flames to descend

We know we win; it's just a matter of the mind, holding fast to

the Name, the Word, and the Blood

Remember, when attacks begin that it's because the Glory's

about to fall; the Lord is coming like a flood

The battle is not ours; it's the Lord's, with His bared arm, that

Isaiah said would stretch before the Nations

We must stand our ground, be strong in the Lord and the power

of His might, and strongly guard our station

Every soldier has his place, his position, and his orders; we

zoom in on the target, it's the world of lost souls

And we fight on, knowing the reins are held by the Master;

He sets up, tears down, and has the controls

Those streaks in the night sky are glints from Angels' swords, as

they wield and rule the second heaven

They're fighting for us against satan, his imps, and the plots

and plans of the demonic hellions

We are not alone in this war; our Savior made provision, to

protect and defend us from all evil

Our prayers rise as torpedoes of blood-bought fire, and they

paint the skies like a canvas on an easel

The war will be strong and hard, but the victory's already won;

and the march of the Church is uniting

It's a new movement around the world, as Nations meet the

Savior, His redemption, and His love so inviting

The sheaves are gathering, and the harvest is greater than ever

before; we're heading for streets of gold

Rejoice Warriors; Joy comes in the morning, and the Lion of

Judah created the world; "God Is In Control!"

 

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PromiseLand Church, Austin, Texas

Services Sundays @ 10:30 am and Wednesdays @ 7:15 pm

~~~~~Live Streaming~~~~~

Your cares are our prayers!  Please send your 

prayer needs, and if you would be so

kind as to give a love offering to help us take 

the gospel of Jesus Christ to the world, please contact 

us and give online @ promiselandchurch.net. 

God Bless you, and I know He surely will!

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PromiseLand Church!

We trust our Lord Jesus Christ!

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With Jesus' love, Sheryl

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