Arise! Your song is no longer stolen. The Lord is raising up a new song in your mouth. A song of hope, a song of freedom, a song of praise unto Him. “The season has changed, the bondage of your barren winter has ended, and the season of hiding is over and gone. The rains have soaked the earth and left it bright with blossoming flowers. The season for singing and pruning the vines has arrived. I hear the cooing of doves in our land, filling the air with songs to awaken you and guide you forth. Can you not discern this new day of destiny breaking forth around you? The early signs of my purposes and plans are bursting forth. The budding vines of new life are now blooming everywhere. The fragrance of their flowers whispers, “There is change in the air.” - (Song of Songs 2:11-13 - TPT)
This spoke to me deeply
Arise! Your song is no longer stolen. The Lord is raising up a new song in your mouth. A song of hope, a song of freedom, a song of praise unto Him.
“The season has changed, the bondage of your barren winter has ended, and the season of hiding is over and gone. The rains have soaked the earth and left it bright with blossoming flowers. The season for singing and pruning the vines has arrived. I hear the cooing of doves in our land, filling the air with songs to awaken you and guide you forth. Can you not discern this new day of destiny breaking forth around you? The early signs of my purposes and plans are bursting forth. The budding vines of new life are now blooming everywhere. The fragrance of their flowers whispers, “There is change in the air.” - (Song of Songs 2:11-13 - TPT)
I am Elijah of Malachi 4:5-6 and my destiny is to uasher in the Messiah.