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A Holy Stop - Shabbat

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monk reading in ancient church

 

 

David Clements

Bucharest, Romania




 Make room for me........

 

Move everything that you hold as security out of my way

 

your time is not mine

 

your programs are not mine

 

I call for a Holy stop

 

A holy assembly

 

I command you to cease from your works that have shaken you.

 

Come now to the upper room

 

when all are present that are mine I will manifest my ways and my design to you.

 

Confess then that your ways are not mine and then I will show you My way

 

Hidden in My Son is the gate to My house

 

In Him 

 

In His presence is the Gate

 

I call for a Holy Stop

 

I then will reveal the Way to stop and How through the ones I send 

 

Your hunger has served you well

 

now I call for a fast from the ways of men 

 

stop

 

Rest

 

wait

 

When my presence comes I will lead you to the top of my Holy Mountain

 

Follow the one who lives outside the camp

 

Nameless ones

 

no reputation have they

 

They know the Way

I will bring you into the center of my presence

 

now you are at the edge

 

smoke and fire

 

I am a consuming fire when you are consumed then you will know what it is to live and move within Me.

 

I am the Holy One of Israel

 

My Son came as a living Bridge

 

A door to come unto me

 

I am that I am

 

Make room for me

 

not some of you and some of me

 

By you dying to receive my life

 

Make room for me the 

 

I Am

Yahweh

 



 

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