Part 1: Plucked from the Fire, Redemptive Rescue

(Zechariah Chapter 3)

 

Gather around

Dim the lights

Hush and be still

 

There, a lone figure stands

Yohshua draped in filthy garments

Stained with sin

Satan resisting him on his right hand side

What despair

What anguish

Situation hopeless

Bound without key

 

The darkened shadows are flung back

Bright white fire blazes forth

Behold the Angel of Yahweh!

The Prince of Peace shouts a War Cry

“Yah rebuke you, O Satan!”

Even Yahweh Who has chosen Jerusalem

Has not this brand been plucked from the fire?

 

His Word a cutting, sharper than a two edged Sword

The Enemy, like an atom splitting, shatters

away

No more

 

Come! The Voice of the King commands

Strip off the filthy garments

Your iniquity is purged!

 

And let My righteousness

Like a golden star

Robe you in Purity Light!

Set a crown upon your head!

 

The Voice of many Waters

Powerful as thunder

But melodic with a million musical notes

Sings a song of Justice-Fused Love

If you will walk in My ways

If you will keep My charge

Then you will also judge My house

And you shall also keep My courts!

And I will give you places to walk among the mighty ones!

 

And the stone set before you

One stone with Seven Eyes

My Right Hand engraves this Stone

The BRANCH brought forth!

And in one day the iniquity of that land shall be removed

 

Just as in one moment

I, Yahweh, cleansed you!

And called you forth!

 

Part 2: Lament for America, Come out of Her My People

 

Do you not see, blind eyes?

Can you not understand, stubborn heart?

Will you not learn, stiff necked people?

 

The dark mass of My whirlwind

Tracks the land with sudden destruction

In the very heart of your nation!

Crushing catastrophe

Flinging homes, cars, schools, billboards

Like shattered match sticks

 

But do you not see?

In the midst of My Dark Hand of Fury

My Word, opened to the 32nd chapter of Isaiah

Untouched though surrounded by mangled steel and wood

 

Behold! A King shall reign in righteousness!

 

But you, O America, mad upon your idols

Distracted by your schools, your jobs, your movies, your TV, your music, your adulteries, your lies, your gods

Have no time to seek Me

But I tell you, BEHOLD! 

A KING SHALL REIGN IN RIGHTEOUSNESS!

Align in perfect precision to My Word

Or be swept away in My Wrath!

 

Shattered like a potter’s vessel you shall be!

 

 

Part 3: Sing, Dance, Worship Way to the Yerushalyim Above

 

The eyes of Yahweh

Search to and fro

For the heart that is perfect toward Him

 

Hear this!

And I shall utter wisdom!

Heed this!

And destruction will not touch you!

 

O, let Me teach your heart to dance

Your soul to sing

Make melody to Me

For in Worship, continual Worship

The Waters will part

The Menorah Light will shine forth

The Way will be made plain

 

My hidden secret

Safely deposited into contrite hearts 

Turned tender love toward Me

In losing Your Life

You find it

Worship, Adore, Exalt Me

Drink in My Word

Golden oil let gush through you

And your steps shall be made sure

A large place you shall find

In My bosom you shall be

Hidden under My Wing

Head on My breast

In quiet love, perfect peace, shielded from the raging storm

 

Given rest from the days of adversity

Until the pit be digged for the wicked

 

Clench your hands around the guard rails on either side

Torah on your left

My Blood Atonement on your right

And sing to Me

I will guide your path

 

And to the golden city you shall come

Jerusalem Above Free in Joy!