Miracles

May Your voice thunder in this place

Shake everything that is not of You

Crumble it

Reduce it to rubble

Leaving nothing behind

But the pillars of Your Word

Standing firm and strong

May thunder erupt from our lips

Shaking the lies of our enemy

Stripping back the distractions

That for so long have clouded their true identities 

Would darkness no longer hide them

May we call forth the dorment lights 

Showing them the way home

Welcoming them back to family

To Father's embrace

Bestowing on them their inheritance 

The shared birthright of the One who bore it all

Who took on pain and destruction 

So that not one would have to be lost

His offering was the last sacrifice 

May they be encountered by this covering 

So drawn

Their longing so met

That the thunder becomes visible

And standing firm before them

The Kingdom in Your eyes.

~BY VICTORIA HAWKINS~