HEAVENLY PLACES

 

My tears drop like rain

   Upon this hallowed land,

Mighty like the tide

   That plays on the sand!

 

Gripped in pain is my heart,

   For this land I love –

It’s becoming a third world,

   As storms gather above!

 

We have to stand up now,

   We have to fight, and if so

God will give us a chance,

   Then freedom will flow!

 

“For we do not wrestle against

flesh and blood, but against

principalities, against powers,

against the rulers of the darkness

of this age, against spiritual hosts

of wickedness in the heavenly places.”

                                   Ephesians 6:12

 

Epaphroditus© April 12, 2024