Behold ,I come. In the volume of the book it is written of me.

There is a kingdom above the sky.  Beyond the Site of mortal eye.  To see this kingdom is to move by faith. Faith is substance given by grace. Called out ones are all around us. Born of dust and God's forming hands. His words tell the story. Let us make man after our likeness,in our image. Dominion given on Earth,from Heaven. There is a kingdom above the sky.

Our only Creator,our only God,our only Father. Set apart is your name. It's the name above all names. Your name is Holy. Release,your Kingdom to come.Empower us to do your will on the earth.As it is instinctively done in Heaven. Thank you for our daily bread. I have fallen short,I have missed the mark. Forgive me Father in Lord Jesus Christ's name of my sin. And I following your example forgive those who sin against me. Let me not think the temptation is from you. But set me free from evil. The kingdom is your's. The power and authority are yours. The glory is without question your's. Bring me home when your work for me to do is finished. Your son Daniel

You're a defenseless, human whosoever you are that tries to make sense of, a reason to rhyme of someone's sin or go so far as to condemn what has happened to your faith what has happened to your grace you're forgotten that day of merciful forgiveness you're as them faithless. Based on Romans 2:1-3

Flesh and Spirit  It's hard to get near it  The skin bag has an impact  The Spirit is dormant by sin  Sin lays at the door of your heart  From the very beginning sin has a headstart  Born fallen, less, inferior to original  A people with God's image, likeness  But not His heart, not His Spirit, not His compassion, not His. Mercy should be the cry  To He who sits on high  Mercy, have mercy, Lord of Life  I am told without you I can do nothing. With You, I know nothing of that  Why would you bother  Why care I am an animal in my heart  Not what you made at the start  Why? A word you'll have to learn  A word I can't define for you  But I can show you at the cross  With my empty tomb, I'll make room for you  In my house  Follow the steps I take.

Apostate Changed fate  Believed a lie  Deadly as the ring of power  cannot tell the season or the hour  Apostate  Walking in darkness  Can't remember the light  Ungodly agreement  Fear  Distorted  Sick  Do we get grapes from thorns? Do we get Fathers from God? Do we get heaven from hell? Do we get death from sin? Is good from within? Or is it from Him? God  Then who is talking to you? Have you bothered to see it? Words create.

Open to the world are you not comprehending? With great pomp and ceremony, you document your time. However, your difference of opinion makes you a devil's profit. Proceeding on to do evil. Your witness is dark. Quick to spill blood. Your courtship is with gain. You cannot see the distance between the two. Your decisions lay waiting for your life. They lurk secretly for your blood.