The Spirit of Yah Is Wit' Me - Spoken Word

The Spirit of Yah Is Wit’ Me

The Spirit of Yah is wit' me

No devil in hell can git' me

Ya' can try, but ya can't sift me

Cause Yah done SHIFT me

He opened my eyes

Showed me yo' su'prize

Revealed yo' lies

AND yo' demize

The Spirit of Yah is wit' me

And He done LIFT me

Up and AWAY

To a NEW day

Go 'head find

another game to play

Go 'head mind

Another lie to say

Cause

The Spirit of Yah is wit' me

No devil in hell can git' me

I'm surrounded by His wings

And filled with new songs to sing

So, this melody I bring

The Spirit of Yah is wit' me

No devil in hell can git' me

Selah!

Booyah!

© 2017 Christine Lombard; All rights reserved; Use only with permission

"Refiner's Fire"

“Refiner’s Fire”

Tongue spittin’ fire

Lust filled desire

It’s a part of your hard wire

Cause you ain’t nothin’ but a liar.

You’re the accuser

The heal bruiser

But in the end, you ain’t nothin’ but a loser!

So, you better back up!

Cause ya’ can’t stack up

To da’ Truth.

So, take your hands off da’ youth.

Take your mirk and your mire

And your sinful desire

Cause you ‘bout to see da’ REAL Fire!

 

F – I – R – E

       Fresh filled

             Instilled with da’

Real

         Eternal Seal!

Ya!  Dat’s the real deal!

 

This means war!

So, what you waitin’ for?

We’re waitin’ for more of da’ real FIRE

We’re waitin’ to be consumed by God’s holy desire.

It’s time for the eagles to soar

And the lions to roar:

“No mixture!

A perfect picture

Of Heaven manifested in the Earth.

We’re waitin’ for a rebirth.

Total possession!

Without exception.

Cause we’re hard wired

With da’ Refiner’s FIRE!”

 

F – I – R – E

       Fresh filled

             Instilled with da’

Real

         Eternal Seal!

Ya!  Dat’s the real deal!

 

We take our hook

From God’s Book

We take our rhythm and rhyme

From God’s time

We send every legion of demons into the swine,

Cause we only desire to fine dine.

This is our battle cry!

By which we shall live and die!

“We’re a chosen generation

A holy nation

And we’re on FIRE

With God’s holy desire

Cause dat’s the way we’re hard wired

To be ONE with da’ Refiner’s FIRE!

 

 

 

F – I – R – E

       Fresh filled

             Instilled with da’

Real

         Eternal Seal!

Ya!  Dat’s the real deal!

 

Tongue spittin’ fire

Lust filled desire

It’s a part of your hard wire

Cause you ain’t othing’ but a liar.

You’re the accuser

The heal bruiser

But in the end, you ain’t nothin’ but a loser!

So, you better back up!

Cause ya’ can’t stack up

To da’ Truth.

So, take your hands off da’ youth.

Take your mirk and your mire

And your sinful desire

Cause you ‘bout to see da’ REAL Fire!

 

F – I – R – E

       Fresh filled

             Instilled with da’

Real

         Eternal Seal!

Ya!  Dat’s the real deal!

           

© 2015 Christine Lombard, All rights reserved, Use only with permission

A Voice for the Voiceless / Do You See Me? (Spoken Word)

2 Corinthians 1:3-5 – “Blessed be God, even the Father of our Lord Jesus Christ, the Father of mercies, and the God of all comfort; Who comforteth us in all our tribulation, that we may be able to comfort them which are in any trouble, by the comfort wherewith we ourselves are comforted of God.  For as the sufferings of Christ abound in us, so our consolation also aboundeth by Christ.”

A Voice for the Voiceless

       God is calling His Intercessor’s NOT ONLY to cry out on behalf of those who are in bondage, but also to SEE them in the Spirit and HEAR their cry.  He is calling us to BE a VOICE for the VOICELESS, who are unable to cry out for themselves.  Never has my heart been so broken than in this time of grief, due to my brother Joe’s sudden death at the hand of suicide.  You see, I KNOW through firsthand experience the PAIN, TORMENT, and OPPRESSION of the suicidal spirit.  It is ONLY by the grace of God AND the power of war faring intercession that I did not take my own life many years ago.  Therefore, God is calling all intercessors to the forefront to be A VOICE FOR THE VOICELESS!

Do You See Me?

(Scribed January 9, 2012 travelling back from my brother, Joe’s funeral)

Do you see me as I pass by?

My eyes are dry,

But deep within my soul still cries.

My laughter rings through the halls,

But the curse of sin is still written on my spiritual walls.

Do you see me as I pass by?

Please, don’t believe the lie of hypocritical smiles,

Cuz deep within I want to die

And at my funeral you’ll still be wondering why?

I know how to fit right in with the crowd,

I know how to make you forget I’m even around.

Do you see me as I pass by?

Now you see me.

Now you don’t.

You may miss me,

But I won’t.

Do you hear me crying even as I’m dying?

You talk about love, but I still think you’re lying

That’s how I can drown out your words without even trying.

If you can’t reach me,

You can’t teach me.

I’m spiraling down a deep dark hole

Wishing this Jesus you claim to know

Could really make me whole.

Tag, you’re it!

Catch me if you can,

And teach me how to be a new man.

Do you see me as I pass by?

Then tell me why my soul still cries

And deep within I want to die?

© 2012 Christine Lombard, All rights reserved, Use only with permission